- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
- Martial Arts
- Mature
- Mecha
- Mystery
- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter 350 The Banquet Of The Stern Family
More importantly, there was an autograph from the top international glass factory’s CEO on the
aquarium.
The aquarium alone would cost more than two hundred thousand with a high collection value.
On the other hand, there was a pure gold statue the size of a human head on the right. It had a market
price of over a million.
However, Donald was a little speechless at the sight of it. As Tristan likes to be high-profile, he would
pay money to enjoy an extravagant lifestyle.
“Dad, Ysabel is here!” An angry voice rang out.
Looking in the direction of the voice, Donald saw a well-groomed young man, and he was none other
than the son of Adrian, Mason.
When the latter saw Ysabel holding Donald’s hand, he was so jealous that his eyes turned red.
Deathly silence abruptly engulfed the space. Everyone’s eyes fell on Ysabel and Donald. In the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmeantime, Beatrice had also arrived and hurried over. She shot the duo a glare and whispered, “Don’t
ever talk if Adrian says anything later!”
Ysabel nodded obediently in response.
Since Adrian worked with the Yund family as a professional manager to manage the toll stations, his
capabilities practically had no limits, and he knew people from all walks of life.
Meanwhile, Jeremiah was in charge of several service areas, and his hidden abilities were extremely
strong.
Although the duo kept a low profile, they were not any weaker than Zayne. In fact, they might even be
more powerful than him.
A man in his fifties with slicked-back hair slowly got up, dressed in an expensive suit. He was holding a
cigar with his fingers as he narrowed his eyes to stare at Donald.
The latter was looking at him as well.
As a matter of fact, that man was Adrian.
When Bryan, the private equity tycoon, had taken the drastic move, Adrian was the one who obstructed
the traffic and prohibited the import of foreign machinery and equipment.
While Adrian strode toward Donald and Ysabel, the hall was filled with pin-drop silence, and the only
thing one could hear was the sound of his footsteps.
“You’re the Campbell clan’s outcast, Donald?” Adrian questioned as he puffed out a smoke ring. His
tone was calm and emotionless.
Donald raised his head, and his lips curled into a smirk. “Yes, I am.”
Adrian nodded. “You’ve got some nerves as you dare to attend the Stern family’s banquet.”
Donald did not show any signs of fear. “What’s wrong with that?”
Stunned for a second, Adrian then laughed aloud. “Do you not know who I am? People from all walks
of life in Pollerton would show me respect. How dare you talk to me like that, you brat?”
“If I can’t speak that way, what should I say then?” Donald asked sarcastically. I’m here to get even with
you tonight. Since you dared to abuse your power to obstruct the traffic, I would have a valid reason to
finish you off.
Hearing his reply, Adrian was amused. Taking a puff of his cigar, he chuckled and shook his head. “I’ve
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmreserved ten tables for tonight’s banquet. Everyone needs to take their seat according to their net
worth.”
He then pointed at the first table. “All of them seated at this table are billionaires. He’s Jeremiah. The
second table is for millionaires… Which table do you think you, Ysabel, and her family should be
seated at?” A look of mockery appeared on Adrian’s face as he finished his sentence.
Mason guffawed before exclaiming, “What kind of family background could they have? Just sit at the
corner!”
Some bootlickers began to chime in, “That’s right. Beatrice is only a university teacher. She could only
earn two to three hundred thousand a year.”
“It’s better for them to sit at the entrance. Haha!”
Without saying a word, Jennifer sat at the side and furrowed her brows.
On the contrary, Beatrice’s face flushed scarlet. In fact, she was unwilling to attend the banquet, but it
was her family’s banquet. Thus, it was a little unreasonable for her to be absent.
Ysabel looked upset as well because she felt deeply embarrassed.
All of a sudden, Donald piped up, “In that case, may I know which table it is for someone with a net
worth of one hundred billion?”
As soon as he said that, everyone was momentarily stunned. The next second, the entire hall erupted
with laughter.