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Chapter 398 Brandon And Peterson Causing Chaos
Skylar added, “He’s right. What does that have to do with you? A warning for you! Don’t go near
Jennifer anymore. You are not worthy enough to be with her!”
Donald was ready to unleash his fury when Jennifer tugged on his arm. “It’s okay. Let them be. Today
is my birthday.”
Hearing Jennifer’s words, Donald stopped in his tracks. He decided to ignore Kevin and Skylar.
Meanwhile, Brandon, standing on the side, stood up suddenly and walked toward Joshua with
Peterson trailing behind him. Both of them had strange looks on their faces.
Joshua was in the middle of a conversation with Zayne when he noticed the men. He asked politely,
“How may I help you, Mr. Walker?”
Even though Joshua was unafraid of Brandon, he was fearful of Silas from Terrandya Provincial Center.
Silas was the big shot behind Brandon. He was a mighty man that even Neil was unwilling to provoke
or offend.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBrandon was no ordinary person too. After years of experience working as a broker, he had gotten hold
of more than ten network connections, and Silas was not the most prominent one among them.
That was why Joshua didn’t dare retaliate when Peterson slapped him three years ago.
Trained by Charles, Joshua was nothing compared to Brandon when it came to connections.
Brandon and Peterson sat down. “Joshua, that’s so bold of you. Someone has just set off fireworks
publicly in such a large area, right here in Pollerton. Why didn’t you put a stop to it?”
Joshua looked at Donald. He grabbed a tissue and wiped his mouth. “There are no written rules that
show that people in Pollerton are prohibited from using fireworks. The rules are merely in discussion as
of now. Before the regulations are approved, it isn’t illegal to set off fireworks.”
Slap!
Suddenly, Peterson hurried forward and gave Joshua a tight slap.
The crowd was startled by his sudden movement. They stopped in their tracks as they landed their
gaze on Joshua and Peterson.
The astonishment in them grew.
Wow! Who is that young man? How dare he slap Joshua? After all, Joshua is one of the rulers of
Pollerton!
The surprise didn’t stop. They got even more baffled that Joshua merely wiped the blood from his
mouth without moving or hitting Peterson.
“Hmph! Who are you to talk back at my dad?” Peterson reprimanded before grabbing a bowl of fish
chowder and pouring it over Joshua’s head.
His move caused anxiety to run through the crowd.
Joshua’s expression darkened, but still, he didn’t dare to retaliate.
The waiter immediately rushed over with a towel. Joshua started wiping the soup off his body.
Charles’ expression turned frosty. He said flatly, “Is it appropriate to act so arrogantly?”
As Peterson intensely disliked Donald, he made it a point to upset and embarrass him today.
Brandon replied haughtily, “What right do you have as a businessman to speak to me?”
Reina stood up. “Don’t cause any trouble today! It’s Jennifer’s birthday!”
Peterson’s eyes flickered. He looked at Reina wickedly, “B*tch, are you talking to me? Come! Serve me
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmnow.”
Reina’s face flushed with frustration.
Women always had a disadvantage when it came to arguing.
Donald peered at the chaos unfolding before him. His gaze instantly turned frosty.
“It’s Jennifer’s birthday today, and I don’t wish to kill anyone. If you are smart enough, apologize now
and get yourself out of here,” Donald thundered.
Behind him, Bradley appeared silently with a short blade. Once Donald gave his order, Bradley would
slice off Peterson’s and Brandon’s heads.
“Who are you? How dare you ask me to apologize?” Peterson taunted brazenly. He was confident that
Donald was all talk and no action.
“Slap him!” Donald instructed.
Bradley vanished into a blur as he moved toward the arrogant man in a flash. Within seconds, he
appeared before Peterson and wrapped his hand around Peterson’s neck before giving him a slap.
Then, Bradley pressed Peterson’s head onto the table.