NovelEnglishChapter 66 Sadie’s face becstern as she nodded. “Okay!” Kayson asked curiously, “Is something happening tonight?” “I'm not sure either. It's an order from the Primrose Deck. It usually happens once every one to two months.” “The Primrose Deck?’ Kayson remembered Sadie telling him before that the entire residential area was divided into three zones.
The Primrose Deck, where the elites were staying, and the Heartstone Chateau, where the financial moguls lived.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThere were also other areas, such as the Kingstone Garden, where retired or sitting chairmen of various companies like Liam lived.
Three different management teams managed the three zones. Although all of them were in the sresidential area, they had different management. “Grandpa Hugh, what is the level of Wolfenden Corp. in Clouspring?” Initially, Kayson thought Wolfenden Corp. was a big corporation in Clouspring. However, it now seemed to him that they were struggling a lot. “We're somewhere below the middle.” Hugh sighed. “I was too late into the gwhen | established Wolfenden Corp. During that time. Thethe Gillete Group basically monopolized the market.
“Although Wolfenden Corp. isn’t as outstanding as other corporations, I'm satisfied with what we have today.” Kayson laughed. “You started with nothing, and it’s very impressive that you could bring Wolfenden Corp. to this scale after so many years.” Liam couldn't make it hin time, so only four people were around the table: Kayson, Hugh, Beatrice, and Sadie.
After they finished their dinner, Hugh was not in the mood for a chess session, so he returned to rest in his room.
Sadie told Kayson, “If you have nothing else to do, then cupstairs and get srest.” Kayson was stunned.
This was the first tSadie invited him upstairs. ‘Is it because of the order from the Primrose Deck?’ Beatrice returned to her room and rested as well, leaving Kayson alone in the living room downstairs.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmKayson was not going upstairs yet. He switched on the TV and began watching sshows. Reva had recommended him a new show, and since he did not have to play chess with Hugh, he would watch the show.
Raymond stopped with a stern face in his tracks when he passed by Mansion No.8 in the Kingstone Garden. “This is where Mr. Yarde is staying, right?” Raymond mumbled to himself, “I wonder if | can ask for help from Mr.
Yarde...” After hesitating for a moment, Raymond heaved a sigh and continued walking toward the Primrose Deck. Soon, he arrived in front of an imposing mansion.
Two security guards were standing as stiff as a ramrod in front of the gate. When they saw him, they greeted him in a low voice, “Captain!” Raymond nodded. “Stay on your toes tonight. Nothing should happen to Elder Master Whitman tonight. If not, it'll be a shfor all of us!” “Roger!” Raymond walked into the mansion of grandeur size. Three people were sitting in the living room. The old man was known as Hendrick Whitman. He was the head of the prestigious Whitmans in Clouspring. The middle-aged man was his son. His nwas Michael Whitman, and the woman beside him was his wife, Layla Greens.
After Raymond entered, he stood with his body erected and gave Hendrick a bow.
“Elder Master Whitman, all men are in their positions.” Hendrick’s wizened face trembled, and he smiled as he spoke in a hoary voice. “It’s going to be a tough night again, Captain Campell.” “Please don’t say that. This is what | should do!” Raymond said in a stern voice. “Dad, no one can hurt us if Captain Campell is with us! He was the top fighter of the special forces!” said Michael.
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