Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 722 - Chopter’s Gift_1

Chapter 722: Chapter 722 Chopter’s Gift_1

“Ouch…”

Barrett Ridge shuddered in pain as the cigarette butt scorched him.

The cane in his hand dropped to the ground, and he stumbled and fell over.

“Dad!”

Granger Ridge hurried over and caught Barrett Ridge in his arms.

“Brexton Jackson… you… you’re Brexton Jackson…”

Immanuel Ridge’s face turned deathly pale.

In Moon City, Brexton Jackson had a notorious reputation.

Although he generally abided by the law, if someone with no regard for consequences caused trouble, Brexton Jackson did not hesitate to get rough.

Half a year ago, someone got drunk at The Star of the Prosperous Age and caused a ruckus, smashing tables and sexually harassing the waitresses.

Brexton Jackson didn’t say a word and came down with a knife, chopping off two of the troublemaker’s fingers.

It was said that the troublemaker’s family had a strong background, but the matter was still quietly dropped.

Furthermore, according to rumors, Aron Jackson of Gonzalez City, with his imposing reputation, was related to Brexton Jackson.

Just moments ago, Immanuel Ridge had spoken those unfiltered words merely to curry favor with her son-in-law.

Now that her excitement had subsided, she was filled with regret.

“That’s right!”

Brexton Jackson tossed the extinguished cigarette butt onto the ground, walked up to Immanuel Ridge, and grabbed her by the collar, “You called me a filthy hoodlum, didn’t you? Well, I’ll show you just how hoodlum I can be!”

Slap!

He backhanded her with a slap!

Immanuel Ridge was sent sprawling to the ground.

Upon hearing that the man was Brexton Jackson, the Ridge family fell silent.

Not even one dared to help Immanuel Ridge up.

After all, The Star of the Prosperous Age behind them belonged to Brexton Jackson.

“Young man…” Barrett Ridge clutched his face in agony, “We were in the wrong, please don’t take it to heart!”

Whoosh!

“Old man, you’re expecting me to call you grandpa!”

Brexton Jackson turned around and kicked Barrett Ridge, sending him tumbling to the ground.

“I wasn’t even born when grandpa died! What, do you want to die too?”

“My leg…”

Barrett Ridge lay on the ground, moaning in pain.

But no one from the Ridge family dared to speak up.

Biting their tongues in anger!

Watching their father being humiliated, they all lowered their heads.

“Bad luck!”

Brexton Jackson dusted off the dirt from his body and turned to leave.

“Hold on!”

Just then, Anna Harris, heavily pregnant, stepped forward, “Brexton Jackson, you may be powerful, but what gives you the right to hit people?”

“Who are you?”

Brexton Jackson turned around, eyeing the pregnant woman.

“It doesn’t matter who I am, but if you knew who my boyfriend is, you’d probably be on your knees begging for mercy!” Anna Harris snorted disdainfully, “To be so brazen, you truly lack manners!”

Under normal circumstances, hearing the name Brexton Jackson would have silenced her immediately.

But now that her husband was wealthy and powerful, she wanted to show off in front of the Ridge family members!

“Girl, even if I were a mannered person, being humiliated by you like this, I would lose my patience and hit you anyway,” Brexton Jackson said as he unbuttoned his suit and gestured to somewhere not too far away.

Soon.

Three black Magotans pulled up beside him.

“Boss!”

About a dozen bodyguards alighted from the cars, all dressed in black suits and sunglasses.

Just the sight of them was intimidating.

The Ridge family felt a chill down their spines and instinctively backed away.

After all, Brexton Jackson had been a big name in Moon City for the past two years, and as law-abiding residents, how could they not be afraid of this show of force?

“I am a pregnant woman!”

Anna Harris huffed, pointing at the people in front of her, “You blind fools, take a good look! One cough from the father of the child in my belly, and the entire Five-river Province would shake!”

“Boss, is this woman crazy?”

A bodyguard came forward, frowning deeply.

“I, Brexton Jackson, don’t hit women.”

Brexton Jackson rolled up his sleeves and turned to lean on the car.

“Hmph! As if you’d dare!”

Anna Harris gave Brexton Jackson a disdainful look, “If you know what’s good for you, apologize to my grandfather, and refund the hotel money! I can pretend today’s incident never happened.”

“But…” Brexton Jackson chuckled, “If my employee does something, it has nothing to do with me!”

“You bitch!”

Slap!

An employee of Brexton Jackson strode over and delivered a fierce slap!

Caught off guard, Anna Harris fell to the ground, clutching her stomach and began to shout, “Someone is hitting a pregnant woman! Help!”

Today is the New Year’s celebration.

Lots of people came to The Star of the Prosperous Age for a meal.

Hearing the shouting, they all gathered around.

Seeing that it was Brexton Jackson who hit her, they quickly dispersed.

“Today I will let it all out!” Brexton Jackson narrowed his eyes, “If someone is seeking death, I’ll grant it to them!”

“Wait!”

Quella Radcliffe saw that the situation was dire and hastily shouted.

“Quella, what are you doing!” Knox Ridge got a shock and immediately pulled her daughter aside, “Don’t make trouble for yourself! He’s not a good man!”

But the words had already been shouted.

“Boss Aron, I’m so sorry!” Immanuel Ridge quickly ran over, with a flattering look on her face, “This Quella has nothing to do with our family. If you’re going to deal with her, please don’t involve us…”

With Brexton Jackson’s notorious reputation, and Immanuel Ridge being a lazy and gluttonous commoner, she naturally didn’t dare to provoke him.

She was truly frightened by Quella’s meddling.

“Boss Aron, now that you’ve hit someone, you should at least let us go in to eat, right?” Although she was very upset upon hearing Immanuel Ridge’s words.

But Barrett Ridge is still her grandfather after all.

“And who are you!”

The bodyguard stepped up to Quella, ready to push her away.

“Screech…”

With the sound of brakes.

Julius Reed stopped his bicycle at the entrance of The Star of the Prosperous Age.

That morning as he was about to ride in Brexton Jackson’s car, a group of Americans drove up aggressively.

Without saying a word, he took a bicycle down from the car.

It was a gift specially entrusted by Chopter for Julius Reed to personally deliver.

Unable to refuse the hospitality.

Julius Reed slowly rode the dazzling bicycle, which was hard to look at under the sun, to The Star of the Prosperous Age.

It was the epitome of luxury.

Gems and precious metals were everywhere.

Most importantly, it was comfortable to ride.

It was just too showy.

“Husband.”

Seeing Julius Reed get off the bike, Quella quickly went up to him.

“So this is Landen’s boyfriend? Coming on a bicycle? That really drops the value!”

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“Right, Anna’s boyfriend riding a bicycle is truly low-profile, but this one just screams poverty!”

“Don’t you know? He’s a live-in son-in-law, and look how tacky his bicycle is, all flashy!”

Everyone looked towards Quella’s husband coming over, frowning and whispering among themselves.

“What’s going on?”

Julius Reed looked at the circle of people in front of him, “Why are you all outside instead of eating in the restaurant?”

“Someone…”

Quella pointed towards Brexton Jackson, hesitating to speak.

“Is this one of our relatives too?” Julius Reed wanted Quella to live a simple life, so he didn’t plan to tell her everything.

“Come on, let’s go eat!”

He took Quella by the hand and headed straight for The Star of the Prosperous Age.

But just at that moment.

A Bentley stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

“Anna, what happened to you?”

From the car, a cold young man stepped out.