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Chapter 281
Chapter 281
Boom!
The moment Michael’s words fell. Hazon felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck him out of nowhere.
He was completely dumbfounded. What… what is going on?”
If Raven had managed to slap Daniel twice and walk away unscathed, wasn’t it because Michael had intervened?
If it wasn’t Michael, who else could it be?
Hazon shook his head unconsciously, his face full of disbelief as he looked at Raven.
He didn’t understand how Raven did it.
It wasn’t just Hazon; Elizabeth and the four women beside her were equally dumbfounded.
Hadn’t Daniel spared them and Raven because Hazon had called Michael for help?
But judging by Michael’s words, that clearly wasn’t the case!
Could this woman have some unknown background?”
Besides Raven, Ash froze for a moment before suddenly turning to look at her.
Raven’s safety truly had nothing to do with Hazon.
When Ash remembered how she had stubbornly believed Hazon had saved Raven, her face flushed crimson.
For the first time in her life, she felt like an absolute fool.
However, she looked at Raven’s small face with a trace of doubt.
If Hazon hadn’t been the one to intervene, how would Raven have managed to remain unharmed?
‘Did she resolve it herself?” As Ash thought of Raven’s extraordinary demeanor, her eyes suddenly lit up. My brother’s girlfriend might not be ordinary at all!”
She was worried and scared when she saw Raven slap Daniel twice before.
But now recalling Raven’s swift movements, she suddenly felt that it was awesome!
On this side, Daniel suddenly turned to Hazon and asked, “What’s your name again?”
How would Hazon dare to give his real name?
He twitched his lips and forced an awkward smile. “Mr. Drakon, it’s a misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding
As soon as he finished speaking, Michael’s voice came from the phone.
“Hazon?” In the next instant, Michael’s voice thundered with rage. “What did you just say in front of Mr. Drakon?”
Hazon’s breath hitched at the words.
Fostag Group was the third–largest corporation in all of Vyrdenia, and Michael had connections in both the underworld and high society.
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Chapter 281
Hazon owed his position as Valhalla’s Regalhold recruiter largely to Michael’s influence.
If he offended Michael, he’d be digging his own grave,
Then, Hazon looked at Daniel’s phone, and a respectful smile immediately appeared on his face.
“Mr. Foster, everything that happened today was a misunderstanding. It has nothing to do with you. However, it was indeed my fault for disturbing you today. I will definitely come to apologize another day
After speaking, Hazon quickly moved in Daniel’s direction while maintaining his kneeling posture.
“Mr. Drakon, this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Foster today, so please don’t make things difficult for him”
Daniel glanced at him indifferently, hung up the phone in his hand, and said calmly. I heard from your men just now that you spent a hundred million dollars to save someone here. Mr. Foster probably won’t accept this money. But leaving such a sum unspent must weigh on your conscience. So, transfer it to my account by tonight”
Hazon’s face stiffened.
Though he had embezzled considerable wealth through his position, most of it had been converted into properties under others‘ names to avoid detection.
Although he had promised Michael a hundred million dollars before, he was half certain that Michael would not accept it Even if Michael had demanded payment, he would’ve given Hazon time to gather funds.
Hazon really couldn’t produce a hundred million dollars by tonight.
But then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he turned to Ash and said, “Transfer a hundred million to Mr. Drakon by tonight. Understood?”
Earlier, he had wanted Ash’s money but could afford to play the gracious benefactor.
But now, under pressure from Daniel, he couldn’t care less.
Ash suddenly smiled when she heard Hazon’s words.
She looked at Hazon, her eyes filled with sarcasm. “Do you think I’m a fool?*
Hazon’s face darkened when he saw that Ash’s gaze at him had lost its initial humility and even carried a hint of fearlessness.
Hazon said, “Miss Lysander, a promise is a promise. Valhalla values promises above all. Since you pledged a hundred million, you must keep your word!”
She watched Hazon and asked unhurriedly, “What if I can’t do it?”
His eyes were fixed on Ash, and there was no hint of jest in his voice.
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