“Not bad. But we’re going to deal with more than just Dudley by then. He’s still just a trust-fund child with no respect and won’t be shown off in public settings like this. It’s his elders that are difficult to deal with,” Jasper said.
“So what? If that old man knows what’s good for him, fine. If he doesn’t, then I’ll beat both father and son up!”
Jasper and Henry brought Tiffany away as they spoke, leaving the woman Dudley had aggressively beaten up to squat and wail on the floor. Even so, no one looked her in the eye.
At the same time, Dudley ran into the car surrounded by his four bodyguards. He had just sat down when he felt something cold under his butt.
The damp and chilly feeling was accompanied by something smelly, causing him to feel like he was about to go mad.
One of the bodyguards by his side had a frozen expression on his face as Dudley suddenly slapped the bodyguard in rage.
“Are you f*cking complaining that I’m smelly?”
“I would never, Mr. Ball.”
While the bodyguard was very much capable of ending Dudley’s life with one hand, he had no other choice but to lower his head and apologize. A clear handprint appeared on his cheek, but he still did not dare to fight back.
Dudley said icily, “I wouldn’t have to be so humiliated if you few trashbags were capable of protecting me!”
Dudley felt the urge to kill everyone who knew of the incident once he thought back to how he was almost forcibly castrated and had peed his pants in public.
“We’re going back!” Dudley growled, frustrated and furious.
The car quickly started moving as it left the department store.
Dudley pulled out his phone to make a call in the car. Once it connected, he began to wail, “Dad, someone almost killed me today!”
…
While an unexpected incident did occur, it did not affect Jasper’s schedule too badly.
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