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Chapter 215 I Am Cocky
“You’re just a security guard. What gives you the right to marry my sister? Mr. Bryan is a million times
better than you. He can give my sister Shawsby Mountain, Pollerton Heavy Machinery Industry, and even
the entire Paramount Hotel! And you? The betrothal gift you gave my sister that year was only sixty-six
thousand!” Kevin bellowed.
At that moment, Kevin was more furious and mad than Bryan.
He did not want to work, nor was he a capable person. Yet, his ambition was not aligned with his
capability.
He wanted to drive a luxurious car and live in an expensive mansion. However, it would be impossible if
he only relied on himself.
He already had three chances, including the one with Bryan.
Unfortunately, his chance would always be ruined by Donald at the critical moment.
Donald lifted his head, furrowed his brows, and fixed a stern gaze on Kevin.
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“How insolent!” Donald’s voice was extremely icy. He charged at Kevin and grabbed his neck, throwing
the latter onto the coffee table.
A snap rang in the air, and Kevin’s scream was heard. At that moment, both his legs had broken.
His broken bones pierced through his skin, exposing them to the air. It was a bloody sight.
Jennifer was stunned. Suddenly, she screamed, and the color drained from her face.
“Donald!” she yelled, running toward Kevin.
Kevin held his legs and cried repeatedly, “Donald, I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill you! Jennifer, my
legs are broken! It hurts so bad! Hurry, get an ambulance! I can’t hold on any longer. I’m going to die!”
As he was screaming, his face was pale and blood gushed out of his wound constantly. Suddenly, his
head tilted, and he passed out in an instant.
“Kev! Kev!” Jennifer’s tears streamed down her cheeks as she shook Kevin, trying to wake him up.
“Don’t worry. He’s not dead yet.” Donald took a wet tissue from the coffee table and wiped his hands
while saying coldly, “If he wasn’t your brother, I would’ve gotten rid of him long ago.”
Jennifer felt a shiver down her spine when she heard that. She then turned around and glanced at
Donald.
Her expression darkened as though she had lost all emotions, staring at him with an indifferent gaze.
Smack!
After that, she landed a slap on Donald’s face. “If anything happens to Kev, I’ll never forgive you for the
rest of my life.”
Tears flowed down her face.
As for Donald, he did not avoid the slap.
“It’s as if your genes are filled with violence. How many times have you attacked people already? Not
only did you hit my mom, but you have also hit Kev several times. Are you going to attack me next?”
Jennifer bit her lip, glaring at Donald.
Donald did not attempt to explain himself. He merely stared at Jennifer calmly without saying a word.
Meanwhile, Bryan enjoyed the show without saying anything.
Soon, the medical team from Paramount Hotel arrived and took Kevin away on a stretcher.
“Whatever that’s between us… We should just end it.” As those words left her mouth, Jennifer felt as
though her strength was drained.
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Jennifer then dashed out with the medical team and shut the door, leaving only Bryan and Donald in the
guest room.
“Where’s Octavio?” Bryan sat back down on the couch, poured himself a glass of wine, and sipped it.
“Would you like to try some? I bet you rarely get to drink such expensive wine, right? This is produced by
Grand Ennead Manor. A single bottle cost hundreds of thousands. My friend has just gotten the license
to be the distributor in the country. It’s hundreds of thousands, you know? That’s equivalent to two years’
worth of your salary, right?” Bryan behaved boldly, as he did not think Donald had killed Octavio.
Instead, he believed Octavio must be messing with Lana.
That was the only factor that would make Octavio spare Donald’s life.
Donald sat down, saying, “You seem quite cocky.”
Bryan flashed him a smile while responding, “I don’t seem cocky. I am cocky. Tell me, is that against the
rule? Which rule says it’s illegal to be cocky?”
Donald said seriously, “It’s illegal.”