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Chapter 55
Chapter 55
hapter 55 Who Is Emrys
With that, the middle–aged man stormed into the private room.
With a smirk on her face, Claire pointed at Emrys. “Mr. Warhol, that’s the kid who is responsible for the
devastation here. He has caused two of your distinguished guests to collapse.”
Without the need for the middle–aged man’s instructions, his b*dyguards rubbed their fists with their
palms as they approached Emrys menacingly.
It was then that Emrys threw the middle–aged man a glance. “Are you going to stand in the way of my
affairs?”
The look Emrys gave him caused the middle–aged man’s knees to buckle.
Oh my God! Why is it him?
The middle–aged man could clearly remember how the young man standing before him had forced all
the reporters to apologize on their knees during Cordelia Group’s product launch.
More importantly, he had heard that the young man was none other than Empyrean Lord’s brother- in–
law.
What the f*ck is going on?
At that moment, the leader of the b*dyguards was about to strike Emrys. He barked, “Kid, how dare you
speak to our boss that way. I’m going to—”
Slap!
Before he finished, the middle–aged man lunged forward and gave him a slap before bowing in
deference to Emrys. “Mr. Lund, please forgive me for my subordinate’s indiscretion. I’m sorry to have
gotten in your way.”
The middle–aged man was none other than the head of the Warhol family who presented Cordelia
Group with a lucrative contract–Christian Warhol.
Fusion House was one of the businesses owned by the Warhol family.
The sudden turn of events had everyone dumbfounded.
What’s going on?
The young nurses who came to celebrate Randal’s birthday were further intrigued by Emrys‘ identity,
especially after how their supervisor turned pale in shock earlier.
And now, the big boss of Fusion House was treating Emrys with great respect.
Who in the world is he?
The young nurses, who had never faced such a situation before, felt their hearts pounding fast and
their emotions raging within them.
Chapter 55 Who is Emrys
The shocked Claire asked in disbelief. “M–Mr. Warhol, have you made a mistake? This kid-”
Bam!
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Christian swung his leg into the air and gave Claire a devastating kick.
“You who e! How dare you disrespect Mr. Lund. Men, slap her face till it’s swollen and throw her into
the streets after ripping off her clothes,” Christian thundered.
Right away!”
Soon, Claire was dragged out kicking and screaming. At the end of it all, she still had no idea who
Emrys really was.
Thereafter, Christian suggested with an ingratiating smile, “Mr. Lund, going forward, please let me take
care of such matters. There’s no need for you to dirty your own hands.”
Emrys shot him a frosty glance. “If this was left to you, my sister would no longer be standing here in
one piece.
Christian was shaken by the words. “And who is your sister?”
After scanning his surroundings and spotting Caylic, Christian hurried up to her and apologized.
Even though there were plenty of girls around, all of them had terrified looks on their faces.
Caylie was the only one who appeared to be relatively calm, allowing Christian to recognize her
immediately.
After offering her his apologies, Christian returned his attention to Emrys respectfully. “Mr. Lund, as a
sign of my regret, I’ll willing to present Fusion House to you. I hope that you’ll accept my humble gift.”
The crowd gasped upon hearing Christian’s words.
Fusion House is one of the Warhol family’s prized assets. And yet, Christian is giving it to him just like
that! Who can tell me what is Emrys Lund’s true identity?
What came as an even greater shock to them was Emrys waving his hand with an indifferent
expression. “I’m not interested at all.”
On the way home, Caylie gave Emrys a curious stare, as if he was some kind of weirdo.
Given that everyone was dying to know who Emrys really was, she was no exception.
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Overwhelmed by curiosity, Caylie held onto Emrys and peppered him with her questions.