LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Chapter 50: Traitor!



Charles Griffiths took the glass bottle with a smile on his face, and continued, “Mr. Chester, I already know how to use this thing you’ve given me!”

“The wine at tonight’s party is from the Riverbank Hotel. This way, they can help you get rid of Jun Chester and also put the London Group in a bind!”

“Killing two birds with one stone. Mr. Chester, this plan is brilliant!”

David Chester coldly stared at Charles Griffiths and snorted.

“You’d better hope this works, or I’ll make you wish you were dead, especially your wife and daughter. I’ll give them an eye-opening experience!”Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Charles Griffiths, sweating with fear, immediately knelt on the ground.

“Rest assured, Mr. Chester, I will not fail in my mission!”

“Also, if Mr. Chester likes my wife, I’ll call her over right away to serve you!”

David Chester let out a bizarre laugh and stepped on Charles Griffiths’ head.

“I like people like you who will do anything to get ahead. Maybe tonight, bring your wife over, and we’ll all have fun together!”

“Just a small celebration… after we kill Jun Chester!”

The next evening, after picking up his children from school, Jun Chester headed to the Riverbank Hotel, driving a pickup truck used for his mother-in-law’s deliveries.

Meanwhile, Charles Griffiths had already arrived at the hotel entrance, driving a Maserati.

As soon as he got out of the car, Charles Griffiths became the center of attention among the many classmates.

“Charles, not bad! How long has it been, and you’ve changed cars again? What happened to the Cayenne you drove last time?”

A young man in casual clothes teased Charles Griffiths with a grin.

Charles Griffiths’ attitude was humble.

“Todd, don’t talk nonsense here. These are all company cars.”

The young man named Todd patted Charles Griffiths on the shoulder.

“Don’t worry, I won’t ask to borrow money from you! However, you’re now an executive director of Lordran Prosperity. Why do you still speak so modestly?”

As soon as he finished speaking, a flamboyantly dressed woman interjected.

“Todd, I remember back in school, you were the one who looked down on Charles Griffiths the most!”

“Now that he’s a director of Lordran Prosperity, I’m afraid you don’t even qualify to lick his boots!”

Todd’s face suddenly didn’t look so good.

The flamboyant woman stuck close to Charles Griffiths, her face full of flattery.

“Charles Griffiths, are you lacking a woman? Back in school, you liked me. Now I’m giving you a chance. If you need a woman, I’m yours tonight.”

Charles Griffiths looked awkward on the surface, but was ecstatic inside.

He really wanted to agree and then, after the party, teach the flamboyant woman a lesson.

But as a successful and accomplished person, he had to maintain the necessary composure.

Charles Griffiths immediately pushed the flamboyant woman away.

“Dan, this isn’t a good joke. Where’s Jun Chester? We’re all here for him today. It’s been seven years, and I’ve missed him so much.”

The flamboyant woman shrugged.

“What a buzzkill. We finally get together, and you bring up that guy? What’s wrong with Sandra Simpson? She said it was for his sake that she held the party at the Riverbank Hotel!”

As everyone was making fun of Jun Chester, he arrived in his pickup truck.

As soon as he got out of the car, everyone looked over.

Especially Charles Griffiths, who rushed up to greet him, giving Jun Chester a big hug.

“Jun, long time no see!”

Though he said this, Charles Griffiths had twisted thoughts in his heart.

Jun Chester, you’re finally going to die by my hands today!

Do you know that because you funded my college education, I was a laughingstock for all four years of college!


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