NovelEnglishChapter 525
“Please don’t tell Don Jairo! I'll be killed otherwise, sir!”
Kayson replied flatly, “That's between you and Jairo.”
Mr. Holt was petrified but he dialed Jairo’s number shakily under Kayson’s coercing gaze.
“What's the matter, Holt?” Jairo asked when he picked up.
Mr. Holt spoke up with a quiver. “Boss...”
He relayed the incident honestly, only to receive Jairo’s rage in return.
“Did a donkey kick you in the head?! How dare you offend Mr. Yarde?!
“F*ck off! Don’t f*cking clooking for me! You ask for Mr. Yarde's forgiveness on your own, or you better wish
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While the muscular man panicked, Jairo said aloud, “Mr. Yarde, Marvin Holt is yours to judge for offending you.”
Kayson smiled. “I won't be taking any action. You do what seems fit.”
“I promise you won't be let down!” Jairo said seriously.
What Jairo was currently thinking was that he ought to
hurry and send Kayson'’s photos to all his underlings, lest even more people offended Kayson. He would be more
than embarrassed if his underlings kept targeting Kayson. After ending the call, Kayson ignored Marvin and his
lackeys, who looked pretty dead. Fabian was terrified as well. Everyone knew about Jairo’s reputation, yet this
infamous boss listened to the kid so attentively!
“D-Don’t cover!” Fabian cried in fear as he kept shrinking back.
Then, a dissatisfied voice cfrom the door.
“Can | even eat in peace? Huh?!”
Five to six young men appeared at the door. The one front and center scowled, looking incredibly arrogant. When
Fabian looked at the door, he suddenly got excited and scrambled over to cling to one of the young men’s legs
as he cried, “Mr. Levit, this kid's beating people up on purpose. You've got to seek justice on my behalf!”
The young man whose leg he was clinging to looked like he was barely over 20 years old. He was around 180
centimeters tall and on the lean side and he was wearing casual attire. He frowned and told Kayson, “Apologize
to Uncle Fabian.”
“And who are you?” Kayson was indifferent.
The young man glowered and snarled, “That’s none of your business. You have to apologize when you injure
others. Uncle Fabian is my friend's father. You can forget about leaving if you don’t apologize!” “Skyler!”
The young man jolted when Roman called out. “Uncle Roman, Aunt Yvonne, you're here too.”
“Fabian cwith his men to provoke us first,” Roman said.
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Skyler frowned as Fabian hurriedly said, “Mr. Levit, this kid beatup first. | only cwith these men because
| was so angry!”
Skyler nodded and told Roman, “Uncle Roman, stay out of this.”
Roman and his family were apprehensive , while Kayson asked, “You're Holden Levit's son?”
Skyler was visibly disgruntled. “Yes! And you're rude for calling my dad by his name!”
Kayson could not help chuckling. Since this was Uncle Holden's son, he was not going to get even with him.
“Call your dad and ask about it before you askto apologize. I'll do it if he wantsto.”
Kayson then went over and kicked Fabian aside, sending him crashing against the wall. “How dare you hurt him
right in front of me?!” Skyler was enraged.
Kayson arched his brow and turned to him. “If you don’t make this call, your dad will probably have to apologize
to me.”
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