Chapter 1463: Chapter 1466 Roll (Add more 4)
“I… I…” Mr. Scott’s weathered old face, unusually, began to flush slightly.
He had always been known for his thick-skinned nature, otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to navigate various factions so effortlessly for decades.
But now, Richard Coldwell’s voice had not softened in the slightest, let alone his deanor.
In front of everyone, coldly and clearly, he straightforwardly declared.
He, Mr. Coldwell, did not acknowledge such a person.
Such embarrassnt, even Christopher Scott found it hard to handle.
“Little Coldwell… no, Mr. Coldwell… I am Christopher Scott, I was also a subordinate of the Marshal in the past, and I have held you when you were a child.”
Mr. Scott felt the gaze of the surrounding people converging more and more, and he had to reluctantly muster his spirits to remind Richard Coldwell.
Seeing Richard Coldwell’s thin lips tightly pursed.
Seemingly having no impression of him, Mr. Scott hurriedly added, “Right, Larry Scott is my grandson. Mr. Coldwell, you must recognize him, right?”
One’s old age cannot be defied, Christopher Scott thought to himself.
Not having interacted with Mr. Coldwell in front of him for over ten years, it turned out he did not recognize him.
Upon hearing the na ‘Larry Scott’, Richard Coldwell’s frost-like deep facial features finally slightly relaxed.
“Where is Commander Scott? Why haven’t I seen him.”
“This… he is not well and is resting at ho,” Christopher Scott’s face looked sowhat troubled.
Richard Coldwell knew Larry Scott, so he should also know his identity.
But he completely did not ask about himself, only inquiring about Larry Scott.
The hidden snickering looks from the people around did not escape Mr. Scott.
His temples twitched a couple of tis.
Not wanting to let others laugh at the situation, and also to appear close with the Coldwell family, he imdiately introduced Bella Scott to Richard Coldwell.
“Mr. Coldwell, this is my granddaughter, also Larry’s sister, Bella Scott. Actually, our Scott family and the Coldwell family really do have a connection. Your sister was adopted by my granddaughter. The two of them are as close as a mother and daughter, their affection is genuinely good. Knowing that the Marshal was hosting a dinner for your sister tonight, I specifically brought her here.”
Christopher Scott put on a smiling face to introduce Bella Scott to Richard Coldwell.
However, upon hearing the word ‘sister’.
Richard Coldwell’s already frost-like eyes instantly turned even more somber and intimidating.
“Get lost.” He moved his lips, his gloomy gaze falling squarely on Bella Scott’s face.
“Mr. Coldwell, what did you say?” Christopher Scott, being sowhat older, really didn’t hear Richard Coldwell’s words clearly.
Of course, even if he had truly heard, he wouldn’t have believed it.
After all, this banquet was hosted by the Coldwell’s family.
They ca with invitations, and with the relationships of Larry Scott and Hannah Ford in between.
Whatever Richard Coldwell said, he couldn’t possibly treat them coldly.
However, the next second, before Mr. Scott even had a chance to diate.
He was slapped hard by reality.
“Crack—” the crisp sound of shattering glass.
The sound of glass breaking on the floor disrupted the vibrant atmosphere of the banquet hall.
The wine glass Richard Coldwell was holding in his right hand was fiercely smashed at Bella Scott’s feet.
Everyone was stunned.
The guests throughout the venue, the Coldwell’s family’s servants, Mr. Scott, and Bella Scott…
Butler Uncle Williams just happened to co in from the outer hall, hurriedly ran over, whispering into Richard Coldwell’s ear, “…Young Master, Redington Young Master has arrived.”
It was Young Master’s order, Redington Young Master had arrived, he must inform him.
But what about these shards of glass scattered everywhere?
As Uncle Williams was about to ask, he saw Richard Coldwell pull out his left hand from his pocket, taking off his left glove, and wiping away the red wine stains on his right hand.
“Let’s go.” The cold word from Richard Coldwell was directed at Uncle Williams.
Having said that, he walked straight towards the entrance of the hall.
From beginning to end, he didn’t glance at Mr. Scott and Bella Scott again.
Whereas Mr. Scott, managed to stand firm leaning on his years of experience.
It was Bella Scott, however, whose legs went weak, shaking, nearly collapsing inside the banquet hall.
[End of Chapter 8, see you tomorrow night.]
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