Chapter Eight
"Go back and tell your third brother, Aaron Brown has bought the goods! Don't bother me again!"
Anything that can be solved with money is easy to handle.
He just hopes for less trouble now...
Stuffing the cheque into the man's clothes, Aaron Brown turned and opened the car door, only to hear the man say, "Aaron Brown, you will regret it."
Aaron's lips curled into a faint smile, "Regret?"
He looked at the man, "In my dictionary, there's no such word as regret."
With that, he got in the car and sped away.
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The man in the floral shirt was the so-called third brother.
He fiercely crumpled the cheque in his hand and threw it into the trash can.
The man beside him asked, "Third Brother, what do we do now? If the boss doesn't receive the goods, we'll all be in trouble."
"Is Aaron Brown playing big with me this time? Watch me destroy him."
"Then should we go over to find him now?"
"Find him for what? I want him to come crying to me!!"
