CHAPTER 1432 I WILL HAVE MY WAY WITH YOUR AUNT WENDY
Wendy got a shock upon hearing her nephew's announcement.
She hurriedly persuaded him. "Nathan, you've already beaten Ian and his bodyguards up. He's a powerful man here. We can't afford to offend him. We should be grateful enough if he decides not to take revenge. Don't go to him and stir up trouble."
Speaking of the devil, when they were talking about Ian, Wendy's phone rang.
It was Ian.
Wendy's face fell as she answered her phone.
Ian's sneer sounded over the phone. "Wendy, I'm at Marriott Hotel right now with Grolf. He's a mafia boss of the underworld in Mayberry."
"If you want to keep Nathan alive, come and accompany us right now. If I don't see you in an hour, I promise he'll be dead by tonight."
After saying that, Ian hung up.
Wendy's face turned as white as a sheet.
Nathan asked her coolly, "Was that Ian?"
Wendy parted her pale lips and answered, "Yes. He might've sought help from an underworld's mafia boss to deal with you."
"Nathan, leave the city right now!"
Nathan remained cool and collected. "I won't leave. A media mogul is nothing to me. Let's go meet him together.”
Wendy disagreed, as she was afraid Nathan would act impulsively.
But the nephew shot her a reassuring smile. "You need to resolve this matter anyhow, so why not resolve it now?"
Realization dawned on Wendy. Even if Nathan escapes now, he might fail to leave!
No matter what, we need to settle this face-to-face.
We will need to ask for Ian's forgiveness. That's our only way out.
Hence, after reminding Nathan to stay calm, the three headed to Marriott hotel together. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
Inside Peony Hall of Marriott Hotel, Ian and his men were feasting with a bunch of heavily tattooed men.
The leader of the group was a tall man with eyes glowing like a wolf. His looks were so menacing he could make people tremble in fear.
This was one of the mafia boss in Mayberry's underworld-Grolf.
Those men were drinking happily when the hotel manager led Nathan, Wendy, and Colin into their VIP room.
"Mr. Grant, Mr. Grolf, you have visitors." The hotel manager said.
Upon seeing Wendy, Ian's lips quirked up in a smirk. He gestured the hotel manager to leave, then fixated his gaze on Nathan and the rest before he scoffed, "You're all here. Good!"
"If you don't want to die, Wendy, perform a strip dance for Mr. Grolf here. Make sure everyone here enjoys your dance."
"As for you, young man, get down on your knees with your subordinate in that corner. She's your aunt, right? Tonight, I'll have my way with your Aunt Wendy."
Nathan's expression darkened at once. He snorted, "Seeking death, I see!"
He appeared before Ian in a flash and flung his arm out to slap him.
As quick as lightning, his slap landed on Ian's face.
The mogul was sent flying by the sheer force of his slap. His body even knocked over the table before he crumpled onto the ground like a broken puppet. Several of his teeth also broke along the way.
Ian froze, and so did the rest.
Even Wendy was taken aback by her nephew's action.
Everyone gazed at Nathan in shock.
How dare Nathan slap Ian in front of Mr. Grolf?
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