Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 603 - Watching the Gate_1

Chapter 603: Chapter 603 Watching the Gate_1

“I mean, can you not drag me into your love and hate drama?”

Julius Reed was in a bad mood, and with a flick of his foot, he pulled the chair backward.

Thump!

Amias Lee suddenly fell through, landing on the ground in an awkward heap.

“Young Master!”

Several bodyguards immediately rushed over, their expressions filled with anxious concern for Amias Lee.

“You’re playing tricks!”

Amias Lee stood up, pushed away the surrounding bodyguards, and glared at Julius Reed with an ashen face.

“Please, don’t blame the Earth for not having gravity when you can’t take a shit.”

Julius Reed said with an innocent face, “Did I tell you to sit? You wouldn’t listen and insisted on sitting down. Now look what happened, you’ve fallen and still think you can blackmail me?”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk.” He shook his head, saying regretfully, “So young and yet, instead of learning something good, you learn to scam people?”

“Damn it! How can you talk to Young Master Lee like that!”

Rowley clenched his fist, ready to throw a punch at Julius Reed.

“Don’t lay a finger on my boyfriend.”

Just as the situation was about to escalate, Itai Huntington suddenly appeared in front of Julius Reed, blocking Amias Lee’s men.

“Your boyfriend?”

Hearing this, Amias Lee’s expression changed drastically, “The person you kissed that day was him?”

The thought of the woman he had desperately pursued being so easily won over by the man in front of him made Amias Lee feel murderous inside.

“Exactly! So please, Young Master Lee, respect me and stop interfering with my life.”

Itai Huntington leaned back slightly, deliberately pressing close to Julius Reed.

“Damn it! Using me as a shield again!”

Julius Reed complained indignantly in Itai Huntington’s ear.

Every time there was a suitor, he became the human shield!

Surely, being an outstanding man always convinced the rivals that he was their love enemy.

“How was the seafood from last night?”

Itai Huntington turned his head and whispered.

The distance was so close that Julius Reed could even feel the hot breath.

“Delicious.”

He nodded.

The seafood from last night was indeed good.

It was just a shame that what he had packed to take home had been gobbled up by Karen and Terry Moore without Quella Radcliffe getting a single bite.

He had planned to take Quella Radcliffe out to eat that evening, but with the New Year approaching, Knox Ridge and Burl Radcliffe planned to return to their hometown and wanted Quella to help them pack.

She might not come back at all that evening.

So Julius Reed decided to pack some dinner and bring it to Quella.

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With Quella gone, Anna Harris naturally couldn’t stay over, or it would cause a scandal.

Cosmo also had to follow along for protection, leaving Julius Reed all alone in the big house.

The emptiness made it seem even more silent.

Normally, this wouldn’t bother someone accustomed to solitude like him.

But since being with Quella, he had gradually gotten used to the life of an ordinary person.

The sudden loneliness became somewhat unbearable.

“Tonight, I’ll take you out to eat and pack some for your wife.”

Itai Huntington said softly.

“I could go for that.”

Julius Reed nodded.

A meal wasn’t much, and he was happy to save the money.

Besides, he had already been forced into the role of the human shield.

If he stepped up to clarify now, it would only deepen Amias Lee’s resentment.

To Amias Lee, their whispered conversation looked like flaunting their affection.

Showing off to him.

Even though his insides itched with hatred, he had to restrain himself.

“Could you two consider my feelings for a moment?”

He smiled at Itai Huntington and Julius Reed while signaling his men to bring over another chair.

“Sit! Make yourself at home.”

Itai Huntington didn’t move, as if considering the other’s intent.

“Come on, you wouldn’t deny me this small courtesy, would you?”

Amias Lee’s tone was somewhat unfriendly.

“Young Master Lee, what are you saying? How could we possibly do that?”

Itai Huntington sat in the middle, offering Julius Reed the chair she had just vacated.

This could, at least, lessen some conflicts.

“May I boldly ask, what does this gentleman do for a living?”

Amias Lee placed his hands on the table and asked with a smile, “A man so admired by Huntington must surely be quite outstanding, right?”

“I work for Willson Group; presumably, Young Master Lee has heard of it?”

Julius Reed took the freshly served juice from the waiter, picked it up and drank nonchalantly.

No one knew he was the nominal head of Willson Group.

“Willson Group?”

On hearing the name of Willson Group, Amias Lee felt a sudden pang of anxiety in his heart.

It was an enterprise that had recently risen to prominence in Five-river Province, and even many people in the capital were paying attention to it.

People said its boss had a mysterious background, and even some bigwigs from the capital who sought him out didn’t catch his eye.

Yet such an individualistic company was running in perfect order.

And its profits were quite substantial.

Countless people were seeking cooperation, but none had managed to meet the boss in person.

“Indeed, Willson Group.”

Julius Reed nodded, then a thought struck him, and he decided to annoy both Itai Huntington and Amias Lee a bit.

“Darling, have a sip, it’s very sweet.”

He pushed the juice towards her.

Itai Huntington had a thing about cleanliness.

Julius Reed was well aware of this.

He waited to see her reject it, curious to see her dilemma.

“Thank you, hubby.”

Itai Huntington directly bit down on the straw Julius Reed had just sipped from and took a gentle sip.

With that,

Julius Reed was the one taken aback.

This woman was unpredictable.

“Hubby, have a drink!”

After she finished, Itai Huntington pushed the juice back towards Julius Reed, her lips curling into a provocative smile.

“I have a stomachache, I shouldn’t drink anything cold.”

Julius Reed pushed the juice aside and grumbled inwardly.

Yet this move had truly agitated Amias Lee.

“Willson Group is indeed a major company; countless people in the capital want to join it for their careers. I’ve heard they’re very strict with recruitment though, to the point that even postgraduates from well-known universities aren’t considered eligible.”

Amias Lee’s eyes darted around as he smiled and said, “You must surely come from nobility.”

“Far from nobility; my ancestors for three generations were poor farmers. I just got lucky.”

Julius Reed said self-mockingly.

“You’re too modest. May I ask what position you hold at Willson Group?”

This was what Fernando Lee was most concerned about.

After all, he was a scion of a wealthy and powerful family, with an enterprise to inherit.

An office worker couldn’t pose any threat to him.

But most importantly, he needed to figure out the man’s capabilities and know what he was up against.

After all, only a carefree young master would rush to confront a potential rival without prior investigation.

A seasoned businessman would have done his homework first.

But him? Upon hearing that Itai Huntington had been seen with another man, he had hopped on a plane and come straight over.

His family couldn’t even stop him.

“My job is quite leisurely—drink a cup of tea a day, read the newspaper, say hello when someone comes in, leave when it’s time if no one shows up.”

Julius Reed spoke languidly.

In this regard, he wasn’t lying; he was just a figurehead.

Since the team below was highly professional, why should he meddle?

“Mr. Reed is the president?”

Amias Lee couldn’t help but laugh loudly. How could such a large enterprise be this frivolous?

If that were the case, he would have been ousted long ago.

“He’s the doorman,”

Itai Huntington interjected, “But that’s precisely what I like.”