Chapter 212 (1/2)

The return journey was silent!

Klose called and apologized profusely. He did not expect that he would let Third Young Master Ye and Cheng Anya down. With a rare serious tone that showed the gentlemanliness of a British, Cheng Anya said coldly, “Don’t apologize. Return us the money!”

‘This stingy person. There’s no use in apologizing with your mouth! It’s better to compensate us with something more realistic!’

Klose looked unhappy. In a serious tone, he said, “Little Anya, I strongly advise you to leave Third Young Master Ye. You are getting more and more like him!”

Asking for money so confidently and forcefully, how cla.s.sic!

“Stop with the bullsh*t! Do you know who’s behind this?” Cheng Anya asked in a deep voice. Senior and Yun Ruoxi did not have the ability to do that. It was obvious that Harry was trying to avoid someone else.

“I’ve asked Harry but he didn’t say anything,” Klose said calmly, turned around, and sneered. “Isn’t there a dangerous man in City A recently?”

She and Klose guessed the same person.

Louis!

“You all are in danger!” Klose said in a serious tone. He wasn’t joking at all. “This person hasn’t failed in getting all the things he wanted. He would definitely force Third Young Master Ye into a desperate situation!”

Cheng Anya took a look at Third Young Master Ye while he was driving. He looked calm and his gaze was cold. He had no expression and she could not decipher how worried he was. Cheng Anya raised her eyebrows. “Is there no one who can control Louis?”

“There are!” Klose said firmly. “Jason, Black J, Chu Li—anyone of them would blast Louis off back to his hometown!”

“…Terrorists?”

“From what I know, Jason and Louis had some conflicts in the past and the former wants to undermine him a lot!” Klose smiled slyly and then sighed. “I’ll let you indulge in imagination. I can’t even get them to help, so how could you? Just let Louis do what he wants!” Klose was obviously gloating at their misfortune and adopting an att.i.tude of watching the fire burn from across the bank.

Cheng Anya smiled. She couldn’t get them to help, but her baby can!

“There has been news circulating, saying that Ye Wei wants Third Young Master Ye’s life and she’s offering two billion pounds! Little Anya, please give my blessings to the third young master. If he lives, I will give him a GK’s lifetime VIP card!” Klose laughed with the thought that Cheng Anya would have to collect Third Young Master Ye’s corpse soon.

“Three cards!” Miss Cheng bargained. “We have three people in the family!”

“…Okay!”

“Get the cards ready!” Cheng Anya sneered and hung up the phone call. She tilted her head and told Third Young Master Ye. “For the sake of the three lifetime VIP cards, you mustn’t be killed by Louis!”

Third Young Master Ye’s face darkened and hit her on the head. Cheng Anya laughed out loud and swept off the dull atmosphere in the car.

“Why don’t we let our baby do the job?” Cheng Anya suggested although she knew that it would be rejected ruthlessly.

“No need!” Third Young Master Ye refused!

Getting help from his son? He would rather die than do something so embarra.s.sing. He hadn’t run out of ideas yet!

He was afraid of losing face!

Cheng Anya smiled and said, “Actually, you should be proud to have such a powerful son!”

“Those are two different matters!” Third Young Master Ye exclaimed. Who said he wasn’t proud? He was, in fact, very proud of him. Anyone would be proud of him if he was their son. However, his pride and dignity did not allow his son to be involved in this matter!

It was his war and it should be him who would win. Winning or losing depended on him!