432: Chapter 431: Yusuf Zuck is one of the Nashes 432: Chapter 431: Yusuf Zuck is one of the Nashes Spring Festival is not the peak season for hotels, since traditional Chinese people always go ho for the New Year.
Therefore, after Ruth Wilcox finished her tasks, she t up with Yusuf Zuck that afternoon and headed to the airport.
In the airport waiting hall, Ruth Wilcox saw the two female friends that Yusuf Zuck had ntioned: one around twenty-five or twenty-six and the other looking not even twenty, both dressed sowhat oddly.
The young girl, Sophia, was dressed in standard Miao ethnic clothing, very distinctive, while Rachel Fournier was wearing a long cotton robe.
Yes, Rachel Fournier’s robe bore so resemblance to the clothes worn by ancient people.
Although not very brightly colored, it, along with Sophia’s attire, drew many second glances.
“Let introduce you.
Ruth Wilcox, my girlfriend,” Yusuf Zuck introduced without a shade of red on his face or a change in his breath.
Rachel Fournier and Sophia were sowhat confused.
Ember Vance was his girlfriend, Miles O’brien was his girlfriend, and now here was another girlfriend.
How co he had so many girlfriends?
“This is Sophia, and this is Rachel Fournier.” Yusuf Zuck winked at Rachel Fournier and Sophia, aning ‘don’t you dare say too much, or it’ll cost soone their life.’
“Nice to et you.
I’ve heard from Yusuf Zuck that he hasn’t spent much ti with you lately.
Once we get to Sanya, I’ll keep you company,” Ruth Wilcox said genially, shaking hands with Rachel Fournier and Sophia, who both seed a bit restrained and embarrassed.
The group of four collected their boarding passes, boarded the plane, and took off at five in the afternoon.
Thanks to an advance notice to Marlon Shepherd, who couldn’t make it to Sanya in person, he had arranged for soone there.
He had a female classmate in Sanya, so when the group of four disembarked the plane, they were picked up by a woman around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, driving a Toyota Corolla.
“Mr.
Zuck, I have seen you before.” After getting into the car, Justice Dickson, Marlon Shepherd’s classmate, smiled, “You were the best man at Marlon Shepherd’s wedding, right?”
“Ah?
You were there too?” Yusuf Zuck said, taken aback.
“Yes, I just got back yesterday.” Looking at Ruth Wilcox and the other won in the rearview mirror, Justice Dickson said, “Welco, ladies.
Welco, Mr.
Zuck, to Sanya.
Let’s go have dinner first.
The hotel rooms are already booked.
Marlon Shepherd ntioned that you want to buy a property.
He found so listings online last night, and we can go have a look tomorrow.”
“Alright, thank you, thank you very much,” Yusuf Zuck repeated his thanks.
Justice Dickson took the four of them to a big food stall.
Although it was winter, the temperature in Sanya was still close to thirty degrees Celsius.
Locals preferred to co out at night because the dayti was just too hot.
Only at night did it start to cool down sowhat.
Perhaps it was because of their journey together, Ruth Wilcox had already grown quite familiar with Rachel Fournier and Sophia.
They were of similar age, and especially with Rachel Fournier, whose perspective and cultivation were not comparable to ordinary won, Ruth Wilcox always found common ground with her.
Knowing that Yusuf Zuck was Marlon Shepherd’s boss, Justice Dickson had booked a five-star hotel, though just standard rooms.
She even paid for all the expenses, including the food at the food stall, without Yusuf Zuck having a chance to object.
Yusuf Zuck didn’t contact his father.
Although he had done so earlier, it was too late by then, and his father was already resting.
Therefore, he planned to see him together with the others the next day.
…
anwhile, in the skill Family Mansion in the capital, the family patriarch Gatlin skill had just received a piece of news: Yusuf Zuck was Kevin Nash’s son.
Yes, the information ca from a legitimate channel and was backed by concrete evidence.
“Hmph, Kevin Nash has played his cards well!” Gatlin skill was filled with imnse fury.
Knowing that Yusuf Zuck was Kevin Nash’s son ant he needed to have a serious discussion with the Nashes.
He didn’t believe that Kevin Nash was unaware of the events in the capital, and he even foresaw that the Nashes were also eyeing the skill Clan, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Now that it was confird Yusuf Zuck had ties to the Nashes, then they must give him an explanation as well.
The old butler dialed Kevin Nash’s mobile phone.
Between their four major clans, there were a myriad of connections.
The phone rang seven or eight tis before it was picked up, and Kevin Nash’s deep voice asked who it was.
“It’s Gatlin skill!” The old patriarch huffed coldly.
“Old skill?” Kevin Nash sounded startled and then asked in a serious tone, “Is there sothing I can do for you, Old skill?”
“What do you think?” Gatlin skill retorted.
There was a mont of silence from Kevin Nash before he said, “I want to make it clear that whatever is going on between Yusuf Zuck and your skill Family has nothing to do with or our Nash Clan!”
“Hahaha.” Gatlin skill laughed heartily as if he had just heard a funny joke.
After the laughter, he questioned, “Isn’t he your son?”
“Yes,” Kevin Nash admitted.
“But your son killed my grandson, killed our family’s patron, and swindled out of five hundred and ten million.
What do you say to that?”
“As I said, there is no connection between us.
As for his affairs with your skill Family, that’s your business.
Whatever you decide to do about it is up to you.”
“Is that supposed to absolve the Nashes?” Gatlin skill sneered.
“There’s an old saying, ‘The father is to bla for not teaching his son.’ You are his father, so the Nash family must give an explanation.”
“You want an explanation, right?
Then you kill him.
After you kill him, I’ll compensate you the five hundred and ten million!”
With a “click,” Kevin Nash hung up the phone, not giving Gatlin skill another chance to rage.
Gatlin skill was stunned.
He had always known Kevin Nash to be ruthless, but he didn’t expect him to be cold-hearted enough to suggest they kill Yusuf Zuck and then pay them back after his son’s death?
What kind of father is this?
“They probably haven’t recognized each other,” Donald skill, sitting next to Gatlin, spoke calmly.
“Perhaps they have, but since Yusuf Zuck drove Tyler Nash to death, Kevin Nash probably doesn’t care much about having one son more or less!”
“He doesn’t want a son as outstanding as this?” Gatlin skill pondered incomprehensibly.
“There might be more to the story.
Of course, it’s also possible that this is a trap set by Kevin Nash and Yusuf Zuck.
They may have recognized each other secretly, but are still putting on a show for us to see!”
“No matter what, Kevin Nash is his biological father, so he can’t wash his hands of this matter,” Gatlin skill slamd his hand on the armrest firmly.
“You and Yusuf Zuck haven’t recognized each other, have you?
Well, I’ll make you rember this.
Greg Wolfe, spread the word.
The Nashes have one month to hand over Yusuf Zuck or give the skill Family an explanation, or don’t bla us for seeking an eye for an eye and killing Kevin Nash’s descendants!”
“If we can’t kill Yusuf Zuck, can’t I kill Kevin Nash’s other sons?” Gatlin skill sneered.
“Wise words, my Lord,” the old steward praised before he left the study to spread the ssage.
At that mont, Donald skill also chuckled, “This way, Kevin Nash will either help us kill Yusuf Zuck or he will compromise with our skill Family and concede so benefits.
And as for Yusuf Zuck, he might be very pleased to see it happen, perhaps he also wants to use our hand to remove the Nashes.”
“Of course, we must also be wary of them joining forces, so invite Old Master Mu here.
This period is critical!”
“I have already sent soone to invite him.
Old Master Mu should be able to arrive on the thirtieth.
With Old Master Mu here, even if Yusuf Zuck were a real immortal, he certainly wouldn’t survive!”
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PS: Fourth update
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