My Billionaire Mom (Chuck Cannon) novel Chapter 739

"Young, Young Master?"

"I didn't hear wrongly, did I? How could he be calling him Young Master?"

"Could it be that everything he just said is true?"

The whole audience was stunned.

Why did the elder man treat Chuck with such respect? What the hell was going on here?

The crowd fell into a state of astonishment.

Including the hundred mercenaries.

In that instant, not a single sound could be heard!

All the people were staring at the man, dumbfounded. Chuck, the weak man who everyone thought would die!

"You're fast!" Chuck said calmly.

Robin was sweating profusely, and his heart was filled with fear. Since Karen bought this place, she hadn't been around much. He was basically in charge of this place.

As soon as he received Chuck's call, he knew who Chuck was. Karen, who bought this place, had told him she had a son!

Obviously, Karen's son was right in front of him!

He had the same terrifying aura as Karen.

"Young Master, you... you came..." Robin was terrified.

"These people want to kill me!" Chuck was expressionless.

"What the hell? Do you guys want to die? This is our boss!"

Robin was so angry that he was trembling. He slapped a shocked Kyle across the face!

Bang!

The sound was light and crisp.

It resounded in each and every one of the hearts present!

"Kneel down and apologize!" Robin shouted. He was trembling in rage.

A sudden realization dawned on Kyle. Fear, shock and disbelief all appeared on his face in an instant!

What had he done?

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! I deserve to die!"

Thud!

Kyle knelt and begged for mercy.

His expression was filled with fear, regret and even pleading...

He was full of remorse at this moment. Why didn't he believe Chuck's words just now?

Chuck's roar was enough to subdue him. Why didn't he believe it?

"I'm sorry! Kneel to the Young Master! All of you!" Kyle scolded the men behind him.

Without hesitation...

Those hundreds of mercenaries had come to their senses. Only at this moment did they realize what Chuck had just said was true. He could really make them listen!

Thud!

Thud!

Thud!

Hundreds of mercenaries kneeled down at the same time.

To a man.

The man was Chuck!

"I'm sorry, Young Master!"

Their voices were loud and clear.

What an amazing scene this was!

The onlookers were dumbfounded. How could they expect such a thing to happen?

The hotel lobby was filled with widened eyes and gasps.

Sara, who had been knocked out by Chuck's slap, woke up in a daze. She saw hundreds of mercenaries kneeling on the ground. She was shocked and confused, muttering, "What happened? Why... Oh my God! They are kneeling to this guy?"

"Young Master, why didn't you tell me when you came over? I could've arranged it for you in advance," Robin said with a trembling voice.

"Arrange what?" Chuck asked, shaking his head.

"May I know the reason why you came here?" Robin asked tentatively.

"For some business. I'm looking for this hotel's owner," Chuck said.

"He is on the top floor..." Sara said in a daze.

Slap!

Robin slapped her as he walked over.

"Lead the way!"

Sara fell in with fear and crawled to the front of Wilbert. "Boss, boss..."

"What are you trying to say?" Wilbert was mad.

What was going on?

How could she be so pale with fright?

"Boss, they, they are coming for you!" Sara cried.

"For me? Who is looking for me?" Wilbert sneered. This was his own hotel. Who dared to come over to look for him?

"Them..." Sara pointed outside the door.

"Who are they? By the way, is that young man dead?" Wilbert asked indifferently.

"No, he's the Young..." The more Sara thought about it, the more terrified she became. She had disrespected the Young Master. Would she still be able to live on?

"Young what? You mean he's still alive? What did you do? What did the people down there do?" Wilbert's face turned dark.

He had called over so many people. How could they fail to deal with one guy?

What the f*ck was going on?

"Wilbert!" A cold voice called out from outside.

Wilbert was stunned and noticed Kyle. He smiled and asked, "It's you. What happened? The guy... Ah!"

Before he could finish his words, Kyle had already slapped him in the face!

Bang!

Wilbert widened his eyes and felt shocked. He touched his cheek blankly. "What the hell are you doing?"

"I should be asking you that. Why you did to get us to deal with the Young Master!" Kyle hissed in anger.

Whoosh!

A group of angry men rushed in. In an instant, the spacious room was surrounded.

Not even a fly could get out!

It was hard for Wilbert to breathe.

"You? What Young Master? Have you made a mistake?" Wilbert was mad. How embarrassing it was for him to be slapped in the face.

"The guy you asked us to go and kill is the son of the woman who bought this place. Who do you think is the young master?" Kyle growled in vexation.

Wilbert was dumbfounded. "What? What did you say?"

"Take him down. The Young Master wants to see him!" Kyle ordered coldly. There were more than a hundred people staring at Wilbert with a murderous look. In an instant, Wilbert was shocked and confused. Young Master?