Chapter 65 Kayson was not surprised about her question. He had beaten up Wilson in the basement parking lot, and the security team had cafter that. If Sadie still had no idea, he would doubt her authority in the company instead.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKayson nodded.
Although Sadie had already expected the answer from Yeager’s surveillance clip, it still felt unbelievable to hear Kayson admit it personally. “Do you know he’s Wilson Gillete?” Sadie’s tone was a little stern. “There won't be a place for you in Clouspring once you've attacked him.” “It’s fine. It’s a walk in the park to handle someone like him,” Kayson replied nonchalantly.
Sadie’s brows were furrowed, unhappy with his lack of guard. If the fact that Kayson had beaten up Wilson did not give her so much joy, she would have berated the former.
“You're underestimating Wilson Gillete!” Sadie said seriously, “He had sent his subordinates to Clouspring’s gangs and taken in a lot of skilled men when he was younger.” “Ms. Wolfenden, you don’t have to worry about me. Wilson Gillete really isn’t an issue.” Kayson shook his head.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Who's worried about you!?” Sadie raised her voice like she was trying to hide something. “I just don’t want you to cause the company trouble! You don’t even use your brain before you act! “You cannot offend someone like Wilson Gillete!” ‘Why is this woman so aggressive all of a sudden? Forget it.” Kayson thought that women were like cats. They had to be appeased.
“You're right, Ms. Wolfenden. I'll keep it in mind.” Sadie backed down upon seeing that Kayson did not argue and started the engine to leave with a scoff. With her eyes kept at the front, she asked indifferently, “Why did Wilson cto you?” “He thinks I'm a talent and wants to recruit me.” There was a subtle something in Kayson’s expression as he said, “He also said that he'd givea Mercedes- Benz S-Class, but | rejected him. | wonder if you can recompense it toinstead?» “Hah!” Sadie snorted. “He thinks you're a talent?” “Mr. Gillete thinks that I'm a good fighter and wantsto—". Sadie’s eyes did not even flit to Kayson as she interrupted, “A good fighter? So you're going to be a bodyguard then? How much will that only pay? “Mercedes-Benz S Class? That's a car costing over $150,000! Pretty bold request from you! “I didn’t expect you to be a braggart after only days of being here!” “Ms. Wolfenden, I'm serious.” “I'm serious too,” Sadie replied flatly. “You're not worth this price.” ‘What a joke! A Mercedes-Benz S-Class as a gift and another salary package to boot-a price like this would have gotten Wilson a master famous across Skyriv.
‘Kayson might not even know about the car's specifications, and he just ran his mouth! A bluff!” Sadie ignored him and concentrated on driving. It seemed that the guards had yet to rotate their shifts as Kayson did not see Raymond at the entrance of the mansion.
Hugh pulled Kayson to play chess with him when they returned inside. The old man was enjoying his life by either fiddling with birds or playing chess all day long. While they were playing chess, Hugh asked, “Kayson, do you need to go out tonight?” “No. What's the matter, Grandpa Hugh?” “That's good. The area isn’t too peaceful tonight. Don’t go out if you don’t have to.” Hugh then told Saide, “Sade, call you dad. Ask him to cback before 7:30 p.m. If he can’t do that, tell him to spend the night outside.”