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Chapter 353
Noah was expelled from Pollerton after that and went out of the country. Simon, on the other hand,
retired early.
Zaync and the rest then emerged and became the new force in Pollerton.
About five to six years ago, Simon returned and was hired to run Grand Myer Hotel, shocking the
people at Pollerton.
That gave a new perspective to the crowd about Grand Myer Hotel. The big boss behind the hotel had
to be someone with horrifying power to be able to hire Simon
– the former Prince of Pollerton-lo run the hotel.
“What should we do now?” Bcatrice paced around anxiously.
Even though it was not Ysabel and she who did it, it would not have happened if Ysabel did not bring
Donald over today.
Now, the entire Stern family would push the responsibility on her and Ysabel for sure!
Beatrice had heard about Simon before. Ii was because of Simon, who ran Grand Myer Hotel, that the
hotel had never encountered any missing valuable items or vandalism throughout the years of its
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From the sound of the shattering of the fishbowl to the sound of footsteps ringing out behind the door, il
only took thirty seconds.
Over a hundred of security guards in uniform showed up at the door with electric batons in their hands
as they looked inside the hall coldly.
One could tell that those security guards were skillful in combat arts, given their well-built physiques.
Right after that, they split themselves and lined up in two rows, making a clear path in between them.
The next second, a man in his fifties showed himself.
He was none other than Simon Cook.
Donning a full suit, he looked like a big shot. Despite being in his fifties, he walked in with the support of
a cane.
With a frigid expression, he glanced at the fishbowl and the dead Arapaima fish in a pool of blood. An
impending storm seemed to intensify within his eyes.
When he noticed at the famous painting hanging on the wall, his pupils contracted instantly
Then, he turned around slowly and looked in Mason’s direction. “You did it. I’ve checked from the
footage of the surveillance cameras carlier.”
Mason’s face turned pale instantly, and he shook his head fervently. “No, no. It wasn’t me. I didn’t do
in…”
He could not speak coherently anymore. Quickly, he ran toward Adrian and hid behind the latter. “Dad,
save me…”
It was evident he had heard about Simon.
That person was a horrifyingly powerful man who had fought from the west dock of Pollerton to
Pollerton Estates.
Adrian had no choice but to approach Simon, saying, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Cook. My name is Adrian
Stern. I’m the manager of Yund Group who is in charge of the toll stations.”
He knew that he could not settle that matter on his own. Hence, he brought Yund Group to the table.
To him, even if Simon paid no respect to him, the former would at least consider Yund Group’s
reputation.
Sure enough, Simon’s expression softened slightly at the mention of Yund Group. “Ah, so you’re
Adrian. I’ve heard of you. You’re quite skillful.”
A hint of delight crept onto Adrian’s face. Secreily, he patted Mason, who was petrified behind him. “I’m
flattered. Mr. Cook. I’m just keeping up throughout these
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Simon nodded in response, but he changed the topic abruptly. “However, do you know how much all
these are worth?”
As he spoke, he pointed at the famous painting on the wall, the shattered fishbowl, and the dead body
of the Arapaima fish.
Adrian replied, “I know it roughly.”
Smiling Soon shook huis head No You don’t
Scartied Adrian did not know what that statement meant
Simion continued. Mr Instan Lanc got the famous painting from the royal family of West peaback then
Maybe to you for of 113 million is acceptable Ilowever, you wont be able to take it for the pric of the
fishbowl and the Arapaima fishta
Adnan heart ank to the bottom at his words “Please claborale.”
The autograph on the fishbowl was personally signed by the one who made it Back in thour day when
Mr Lane brought the fishbowl from outside the country, he had been on three battlefields and was shot
rightorn tunes Yrt, he had never given up on the fishbowl As for the fish, it was also brought from the
bauleheld outside the country by Mr Lane. So, tell me, aren’t they pnccleski
Narrowing his eyes. Simon continued. “I forgot to tell you, Mr Lane is my superior lle also the boss of
Charles Langford, the nchest man in Pollerton”