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Chapter 435

The expression of the hotel's general manager changed drastically, and he ordered a security guard to lift up the

table hurriedly.

Kayson kicked out a chair that slammed onto the security guard who was about to lift the table. His head was

bleeding from the impact.

Kayson said nonchalantly, “Whoever dares to touch him can give it a try.”

The general manager of the hotel went by the last nof Yale. He said in an anxious tone,” Sir, Mr. Sully here is

the young heir of the Sullys, a wealthy family in Greenspring. It will not benefit you to offend them.”

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“That's my problem, and it’s none of your business.”

Upon saying that, he pulled out his phone and dialed Christine Locke's number. “Dr. Yarde, what brings you to

call me?” Christine's attractive voice was heard. Kayson said, “I have beaten up the young heir of the Sullys. Can

it be handled?” Christine was stunned for a moment before she said, “He’s just a rich kid. It would be fine even if

you were to beat him to death.” “Speaking of which, are you in Greenspring, Dr. Yarde?” Kayson gave her an

address before hanging up the phone. Meanwhile, the hotel's general manager standing opposite Kayson was

already in shock ‘A Locke and the owner of a lodge, there can only be one person out of the whole of

Greenspring! ‘Could it be that this man standing beforeis acquainted with the Roselle Lodge's owner?’ ‘If

that really is the case, | can’t afford to offend both this man as well as Mr. Sully! Kayson looked toward the

unknown Mr. Yale. “Please reach out to his father so he can chere.”

Mr. Yale's expression was bitter, yet he did not have the courage to comment further. He could only abide and

move aside to make the call

Next to Kayson, Juniper was both excited yet anxious. It seemed that Kayson had made a bigger deal out of the

situation. Nonetheless, Kayson looked like he was acquainted with sbigshots, judging by his mannerism.

More than an hour later, a middle-aged man who looked slightly similar to Chance walked into the room with a

long face. He was precisely Chance’s father and the patriarch of the Sullys. His nwas Westin Sully

Westin noticed Kayson as soon as he walked into the room. Then, he furrowed his eyebrows rver so slightly “Are

you Mr. Kayson Yarde from the previous auction at the Roselle Lodge?” Kayson nodded Many distinguished and

influential figures of the society had been present at

the Roselle Lodge or sent their representatives to attend on their behalf. Coincidentally, Westin had been free at

the time, so he attended the auction in person and saw Kayson. Westin's expression turned unpleasant soon

afterward. He said furiously, “Yarde, how dare

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you hurt my son? | will never reconcile with you!” Kayson appeared calm and composed. “Why don’t you ask

your son what he did?” Westin said in a cold voice, “I will back my son no matter what he does. Who do you think

you are? Don’t even think about leaving here tonight, both of you!” “You're such a big talker, Westin. I'd like to

see how you're going to makestay!” Christine, dressed in a simple, white gown, showed up with Eira by her

side. “Ms. Locke.”

Westin furrowed his eyebrows. ‘Why is Christine here? Christine took a cold glance at him before turning around

to look at Kayson. Her icy cold expression from earlier melted away instantly like snow under the warm sun. She

smiled and said, “Dr. Yarde, why didn’t you notifyin advance that you're coming to Greenspring?” “Initially, |

was planning on paying you a visit right away, but | bumped into my friend here.” Christine looked toward

Juniper and narrowed her eyes after seeing Juniper's beautiful face. Meanwhile, Westin could not stand it any

longer. “Ms. Locke, why are you here?” He was terrified by how politely Christine talked to Kayson. Christine

turned around with an icy cold gaze. “Mr. Sully, take your son home. If you insist on bothering Mr. Yarde, don’t

blthe Roselle Lodge for targeting the Sullys.”