CHAPTER 397 ATTACK AT NIGHT

Master Stevens was going to spend a night in Sistine Hotel.

Andrew and Darian had also prepared the feast for him in this hotel. Andrew sent a message to Mint

after everything was done and made an appointment with him.

Andrew wanted to ask what Master Stevens liked and wanted to make him happy. Mint went to

Andrew’s room quickly and asked with a smile, “What do you want to know by inviting me here?”

“Please sit down. We want to ask something about geometric omen. Is that really dangerous?”

“Of course. Master Stevens will definitely help you if it is a small thing. However, the place you’re going

to start construction really shows bad signs. Seven or eight workers will die every year if you don’t deal

with it.”

What Mint said shocked Andrew and Darian, as they couldn’t afford the compensation for so many

penalties at workplace. They didn’t have to open the factory if that thing really happened.

“Well, twenty million dollars is not a great deal of money. I don’t know what you’re thinking about. Do

you think you can save twenty million dollars because you doubt him? What’s wrong with you?”

“Why our master wants to stay here for three days is because he speculates someone will die within

these days. Just see what will happen.”

Andrew and Darian’s face went pale upon hearing this. They would not believe it if Mint was telling

them a story, but he was predicting what would happen around them.

“Really? Someone is going to die? We haven’t started construction yet, so this thing shouldn’t happen.”

Andrew said, trembling.

“Well, do you still doubt it? You can send someone to the building site tonight if you don’t believe it. You

don’t have to wait until midnight when bad thing happens most frequently. Someone will suddenly die if

you send him to the centre of the building site after nine p.m.” Mint blinked his eyes and said.

Andrew and Darian looked at each other, as they were really anxious. Did they really need to send

somebody there?”

“Maximilian.” Darian whispered.

Andrew nodded and replied, “Yes, that loser doesn’t deserve to live. But what excuse can we use? He

won’t believe us.”

“But he will believe in Victoria. Let’s ask Victoria to end him there.” Darian answered with a gloomy

smile.

“Sure, you can arrange this thing.” Andrew petted on Darian’s shoulder.

Darian pretended a smile and promised him.

“We would do anything as long as Master Stevens is happy. If that loser really died, we will invite him to

help us tomorrow. Please treat us kindly.” Andrew took out a bank card and handed it to Mint.

Mint received the card with a smile and replied, “It’s an easy thing for me to do. I will praise you in front

of my master. I have to go back now. There’s other things I have to deal with.”

Mint stood up, left the box, and quickly arrived at Master Stevens’ room.

Master Stevens was lying against sofa to have a rest. Mint walked towards him happily and reported,

“Master, I already told them. They will send Maximilian to the building site tonight. We can kill that loser

to vent your anger.”

“Nice job. Now you have to choose several strong people to kill him. Keep the spot nice and tidy.”

Master Stevens replied without even opening his eyes.

“Don’t worry. It’s not first time for us to do this. We are experienced. I will arrange that now.”

Master Stevens nodded, while Mint left the room to turn to others.

Victoria was reading the document, but she couldn’t focus on her work. All she was thinking was that

Maximilian had offended Master Stevens. Although she was not superstitious, she still worried about

her husband’s safety because Master Stevens told them something bad would happen to him. What

could she do if something really happened?

Victoria was getting more and more anxious and was wondering whether she should ask Maximilian to

apologize to Master Stevens tonight to avoid any danger.

Seeing Victoria’s anxious look, Maximilian walked towards her and rubbed her head.

“Well, I guess your mind is wandering. Those things are all superstitious. How can you believe in a

fraud? We’re living in a scientific world now.”

“But I just couldn’t stop thinking about it. What if the things he said becomes true? Nobody knows.”

Victoria thought they should be cautious.

Maximilian smiled after finding Victoria was worrying about him, “Then what can I do? I will do as you

say.”

“Really? Could you say sorry to Master Stevens at the dinner tonight? Or maybe you can toast him?”

Victoria asked tentatively.

Maximilian nodded and promised her. It was not a big deal to apologize to Master Stevens as long as

Victoria could stop wandering.

Victoria finally felt released when hearing Maximilian agreed with her. She smiled happily,

“You’re the best. Well, don’t say anything inappropriate tonight.”

Maximilian checked his phone when seeing his wife was getting better, thinking how to give Master

Stevens a lesson.

His phone rang when he was wondering. It was from Connor. Maximilian picked it up.

“Mr. Lee. Someone came to discuss with me and we’re all set with the procedures. The International

Boxing Competition will be held after a week. The competitors are mostly masters. You’re the wild-card

player and have to start from the primary stage.”

Connor said in a worried manner. He thought he had made a wrong decision when thinking of the other

players’ great strength.

“Well, don’t worry. How’s your son?”

Conner almost burst into tears when hearing Maximilian was worried about his son. He answered with Content © 2024.

gratitude, “My son is safe. He is under house arrest temporarily. When the competition begins and you

show up, they will let him go.”

“That’s good. Don’t think too much. Those players are nothing to me.”