I Have a Tycoon Granpa

Chapter 93 Jordan's Accident

"It has nothing to do with me," Fraser said.

Jordan snorted, "Yeah, it seems that you are the last one to be suspected."

"The other seven people are all quite influential, either rich or powerful, and they are more suspicious

than you." Jordan said.

However, Jordan said right away, "But in the detective novels I read, it is often the case that the last

suspicious person usually turns out to be the real murderer."

"Fraser, you have to be careful. Brodie will investigate into it soon." Jordan stared at Fraser and warned

him.

"Cousin, what are you doing, Fraser is still a patient. Why are you trying to scare him? It is impossible

that Fraser did this." Grace glared at Jordan.

But Jordan knew it clearly in his heart.

Although seven of the eight people that Brodie messed with were rich and powerful, the more influential

they were, the less they dared to retaliate against Brodie.

Regardless of power or money, they were not even qualified enough to hold shoes for Brodie, how

dared they retaliate?

If it was found out, the consequences would be disastrous.

Moreover, the person who was hit this time was a candidate for the master of the Moore family, so the

other seven people wouldn’t dare to do it at all.

Jordan felt that only Douglas could have done such a thing. With the murderous aura emanating from

him, Jordan felt that Douglas had the guts to do so.

"Maybe it was an accident." Fraser muttered.

"Bullshit, do you know how powerful the culprit was? After the Moore family had an accident last night,

all police cars in the provincial city were dispatched, and the underworld was also chasing after the car.

But this guy ran into Lang Mt and played around with hundreds of cars!"

"He’s too crazy, and he even put up the middle finger to the police cars and kept provoking them. It

wasn't until this morning that it has come to an end." Jordan said.

"Was he caught?"

"Yes." Jordan nodded and said, "They got his car."

"What about the person in it?"

"The man hasn't been caught yet, but Lang Mt has been sealed off. I'm afraid he can't escape." Jordan

said, "The Moore family has been irritated this time. They will spare no efforts to find the murderer and

tear him into pieces."

Fraser laughed and said, "Alas, if only it was Brodie that has been hit."

"If it was Brodie, wouldn't the target be too obvious? Brodie just stabbed you, and then there was an

accident." Jordan snorted and said, "If it is true, the Moore family will take away all eight of you."

Grace was a little annoyed and said, "Stop talking about those bastards. Let’s talk about something

else. I feel sick when I hear the name of the Moore family."

Grace really hated the Moore family, especially Brodie, who behaved nonchalantly and particularly

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"By the way, Jordan, did they get Filip?"

Fraser asked. Just then when Jordan had finished the exam, he promised Fraser that he would catch

Filip and bring it to him.

"Can't you see? If I’ve got him, will I not bring him over?"

Jordan shrugged helplessly, and said, "Filip ran away. After setting you up, he ran away."

"He ran away?" Fraser frowned, and said excitedly, "How could he run away?"

He promised his father that after he was discharged from the hospital, he would destroy the Gallagher

family. Now that Filip ran away, how was he supposed to do that?

"He ran to the provincial city. Probably he would be back in two days."

Jordan said, "Don't worry, I won't let this kid go. As long as he dares to return to Donhey, I swear I will

break the bastard’s legs."

"Are you not afraid that Eric will trouble you?" Fraser smiled, thinking that Jordan said he was scared

last time.

"I am. Why wouldn’t I be afraid of that."

Jordan smiled sinisterly, "Just don't let Eric get any evidence."

"At that time, I will arrange two random people and break the bastard’s legs." Jordan laughed and said,

"Then I will tell these people to run away."

"But let’s make it clear first, you’ll pay for the fee for their runaway." Jordan looked at Fraser with a

smile.

"That's fine."

"By the way, I bandaged your wound today, and it cost me five thousand dollars. You have to pay me

back." Jordan suddenly remembered.

"Who told you to show off like that?" Fraser rolled his eyes at Jordan, "It’s just a simple wrap, and it can

cost at most a few dozen dollars. Why did you pay him 5,000?"

"I’m pushing him to act faster." Jordan became a little angry, "Do you want to go back on the bill? I’m

doing it for your own good, or else why should I spend the money?"

"No way. You have to reimburse me for the money, otherwise, I won’t do anything about Filip." Jordan

said with a gloomy face.

"Fraser, no need to give him back. If he wouldn’t search for Filip, I will do it for you." Grace said, "You

still got me."

"Jordan, you hear that?" Fraser smiled triumphantly.

"Grace, why are you helping others? Do you think it is easy for your brother to make some money?"

Jordan looked at Grace, depressed.

Grace ignored Jordan, and continued to say to Fraser, "You don't need to pay for the runaway fee. I’ll

pay it."

"That bastard Filip, if he dares to come back, I must find someone to kill him!"

Grace said coldly, "I'll break his legs for you. I'm not afraid of Eric."

"Let Eric get even with my dad." Grace said indifferently.

"You are really good at causing trouble for your dad, Grace, don't forget, Eric's relationship with my

uncle is pretty good, and they are business partners. Aren't you making trouble for my uncle?"

"Let me do it." Jordan said.

"No, I'll do it, and I’ll do it openly." Grace was actually still angry with Boss Lam. How could him decide

all by himself and betroth her to Brodie?

While they were fighting, Fraser suddenly said, "Don't worry, Eric will be done soon."

"Fraser, what did you say, Eric will be done?" Jordan came over and touched Fraser's forehead, "Your

fever is too high that it is damaging your brain."

"Just wait and see, Eric will be done the day I leave the hospital." Fraser smiled confidently.

"Fraser, don't be kidding, Eric is a well-known real estate developer in Donhey. How can he be done so

easily? He has been in Donhey for more than ten years. Not only network but also wealth, he has

accumulated a lot." Grace was a bit unsure about his words.

"Even my dad has to rely on Eric to make money."

Jordan frowned suddenly, walked to Fraser, and asked in a low voice, "Who told you that Douglas is

dead?"

"My dad." Fraser blurted out without thinking.

Jordan smiled and looked back at Grace, "Grace, let's make a bet."

"A bet?" Grace looked at Jordan suspiciously, "What are we betting on?"

"Don't you think that Eric will not be finished?" Jordan said, "Then I will bet Eric will be finished."

"Okay, what's the bet?"

"The bet is very simple. If I win, you’ll stay away from Fraser's business, and I will help him solve it."

Jordan said.

"That's it?" Grace looked at Jordan unexpectedly, wondering what he was actually planning.

"Yes, that's it." Jordan actually wanted Grace to stay away from Fraser. He was worried that Brodie

would come to Fraser for trouble.

Jordan asked, "Do you dare to bet?"

"Why not?" Grace chuckled, nodded, and then asked, "Then what if you lose?"

"If I lose, I will do whatever you ask me to do, and the conditions are up to you." Jordan said fearlessly.

"Alright then, if you lose, you will return the 100,000 dollars you borrowed from Fraser last time." Grace

said.

"Grace, why are you protecting this son like that, do you like him?" Jordan looked at Grace and Fraser

speechlessly, and spoke.

Fraser didn't think anything more, only that Jordan was joking, but Grace was very angry and said,

"Stop talking nonsense. Don't blame me for telling my sister-in-law your thing."

"What are you telling her?"

"Do you think I don't know that you gamble secretly?" Grace said.

"Alright, I'm just kidding, why are you so serious?" Jordan threw a glance at Grace annoyedly.

"One hundred thousand... fuck." Jordan hesitated for a while, a picture of Douglas flashed in his mind,

and then he became determined.

"Okay, I’m in."

As soon as Jordan finished speaking, his phone rang and somebody said, "Jordan, something went

wrong."