Chapter 6113
Chapter 6113 Stefan didn't seem to hear the intent in Amos's words.
"No need to apologize, Young Master.
"Since this is your private banquet, you're allowed to invite whoever you want.
"I'm just a consul. I have no control over you, anyway." Stefan emphasized his words quite a bit. Naturally, since Amos had been disrespecting him, he planned to repay the favor as well.
Amos chuckled, looking at Stefan playfully. "Since I can invite whoever I want, what's the meaning of this?" "What happens tonight is none of your concern," Stefan replied coldly. "I hope that you won't get involved!" Stefan then turned around, squinting at Naruse.
"You must be Naruse, right?" Stefan cracked his neck, prepared to cause trouble.
He had lost a lot of support because of what happened in the Mandrake Residence. He naturally chere for an explanation.
Of course, he wanted to see how Amos would choose by doing all this in front of him.
If Amos planned to stand up for Naruse, then Stefan wouldn't mind starting a fight here either.
But if Amos decided to stay away, Stefan would be able to take his revenge while also distancing Naruse from his partner. It was two birds with one stone.
"You think you can just call Mr. Naruse's nlike that?" Before Naruse even said a word, Milan glared coldly at Stefan.
Stefan glared back; he had been instantly cut off before he said anything.
"Kneel when you speak to Mr. Naruse!" Milan snarled.
A bland old man took a step forward, looking calmly at Stefan.
An unspeakable sense of murderous intent could be felt on him. It was clear Milan had no problems making threats at this moment.
"Ms. Milan." Since Stefan decided to chere in the first place, it was only natural he was brave enough to do so. He completely ignored the elderly man, and chuckled coldly.
"I heard you've been getting real close to the Islanders.
"What? You're not scared to betray your own country now? "The Osborne family's one of the five hidden families! How did you even end up like this? "You wantto kneel? "Sure! I'll do that once he's in his grave!" Stefan made a gesture.
Someone took a step forward, glaring at the elderly man behind Milan.
The aura of the two clashed instantly; a fight was about to break out at any moment.
A few security guards standing in the corner stepped forward after seeing Stefan's actions. They wore fierce expressions, ready to take action if Stefan and the others did anything out of hand. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.
Despite being the center of the problem, Naruse wouldn't even dare look forward.
Amos leaned on his couch, watching everything curiously.
Harvey glanced at Amos, frowning. This all seemed unnatural, as if it was orchestrated beforehand.
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