Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 731 - : Nouveau Riche_1

Chapter 731 -731: Nouveau Riche_1

Sheldon Casey paced back and forth in the hall.

But he still felt sick!

He didn’t know if it was psychological.

He always felt that on his body…

there was a distinct odor.

No matter how many times he showered, he never felt clean!

Taking a deep breath to calm himself down,

he dialed a number.

The moment the call connected,

the usually aloof Sheldon Casey unexpectedly became somewhat fearful.

“Young Master, I have something I’d like to report to you,” he said.

“Speak…”

The voice on the phone was very hoarse.

“In Moon City, I’ve found a woman who’s even more suitable than Quandarius Ridge. She is Quandarius Ridge’s sister, a cousin on her aunt’s side.”

The moment Sheldon Casey finished speaking, the voice on the phone became sharp!

“Say that again!”

“I… I’ve found a woman who’s even more suitable than Quandarius Ridge…”

“But Quandarius Ridge will give birth in four months! Sheldon Casey, are you sure this person you’ve found is worth waiting for four more months?”

“I… am certain.”

Sweat dripped continuously from Sheldon Casey’s forehead.

If the Young Master of Ghost Valley knew that Quandarius Ridge was of humble birth…

The consequences—

he didn’t dare to imagine!

“Send the photo and her birth details,” the hoarse voice became indifferent again.

“Right!”

Sheldon Casey trembled as he sent over the information Moon Casey had given him.

After ten seconds.

“Very well! I’ll send someone immediately to fetch her.”

“Young Master, we mustn’t be rash in this matter. Not to mention she’s already married, taking her away directly will certainly cause…”

“That’s your problem! Sheldon Casey, do not attempt to enrage me! If you can’t even handle this, you might as well be dead.”

“Then… what about Quandarius Ridge?”

“That woman, just kill her. Say she’s gone abroad and won’t be able to return for many years.”

“I… understand.”

A smile flickered at the corner of Sheldon Casey’s mouth.

If those more powerful than himself—

like the man on the phone.

Ordered him around,

Sheldon Casey had to endure it.

But Julius Reed?

Dared to talk to him like that in the private room?

Sorry.

Family ruined, people dead.

He put away the phone and walked towards the room on the fourth floor.

His son was being treated there.

The seventh son of Yorktown Family, from Medicine King Valley, was more skilled than many doctors.

But when he pushed the door open, he happened to see Moon Casey crying out in agony.

“Moon!”

Sheldon Casey hurried over and, seeing the seventh son of Yorktown Family with a knife in his hand, he quickly asked, “What happened!”

“The young master’s fall was no accident.”

The seventh son of Yorktown Family gently pulled.

“Ah…”

Moon Casey screamed, his face as pale as death.

Sweat the size of beans also oozed from his forehead.

“It’s because someone inserted a toothpick into the young master’s calf! Furthermore, this toothpick has scratched the bone.”

The seventh son of Yorktown Family raised the toothpick in his hand.

A bloody toothpick!

He took a light sniff.

“Pain! Master! It hurts!”

Moon Casey howled.

It felt as if countless ants were biting at the wound!

He bit his teeth tightly, pain bringing tears to his eyes.

“Seventh Son, is there something wrong?”

Although Sheldon Casey was heartbroken, he still wanted to understand the real reason behind his son’s injury.

How could Moon Casey, who was just pouring wine, suddenly fall to the ground?

“On the toothpick… there’s mustard oil,” said the seventh son of Yorktown Family with a tight frown, never taking his eyes off the toothpick.

“Why would there be mustard oil on this toothpick?” Sheldon Casey seemed to forget to ask why the toothpick had been stuck in Moon Casey’s calf.

“In the knee, there’s another!”

The seventh son of Yorktown Family pulled hard!

Moon Casey passed out from the pain.

“If I’m not mistaken, it must have been Julius Reed’s doing,” said the seventh son of Yorktown Family, holding the toothpick in his hand. “We once crossed paths outside. With his skills, he’s completely capable of inserting the toothpick into the young master’s body!”

“Are you certain?”

Recalling how Moon Casey had poured the wine, Julius Reed’s actions.

Sheldon Casey had a murderous intent burning within!

“We can basically confirm it.”

The seventh son of Yorktown Family nodded, “Master, I checked the surveillance downstairs and also inquired at the front desk. The person who acted today was looking for Julius Reed, and the one who brought him upstairs was also Julius Reed. Don’t you find that strange?”

“Diverting disaster elsewhere?”

Sheldon Casey was an old hand at these games.

He instantly understood the principle behind it.

“Indeed!”

His eyes were filled with a cold glint, “Since it’s like this, don’t blame me for bringing ruin upon your household!”

Whoosh!

Sheldon Casey slammed his fist down heavily onto the bed!

“My son, is he all right?”

“Young Master just fainted from the pain and will wake up soon. I have already applied medicine to his wounds—there should be no problems.”

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The seventh son of Yorktown Family gently wrapped the bandage around Moon Casey’s leg.

“You come from Medicine King Valley; help me take good care of him. Tonight, I want Julius Reed to kneel and apologize in public!”

Sheldon Casey left the room, emanating a murderous aura.

At that moment.

Julius Reed was strolling by The Star of the Prosperous Age’s entrance with Quella Radcliffe.

“Honey, this bicycle of yours…”

Quella Radcliffe had always wanted to ask where Julius Reed had gotten such an ostentatious bicycle.

It glittered all over!

Under the sunlight, one couldn’t even make out the outline of the bicycle.

“Wow, these days, even poor jerks know how to show off!”

Just then, a middle-aged man came out of the hotel.

He happened to see Julius Reed and Quella Radcliffe around the bicycle.

His name was Carter Yorktown, the nephew of the seventh son of Yorktown Family.

Relying on the seventh son’s status within the Casey Family, Carter Yorktown started doing business and quickly amassed a fortune of over a hundred million.

Although he couldn’t compare to those bosses who paid New Year’s visits to each other, relying on the seventh son’s status, he was still quite valued.

Seeing the couple about to ride on a bicycle, he couldn’t resist coming over to mock them.

He used to be mocked often, and now that he had made it, he carried some psychological shadows.

He often enjoyed breaking up young couples.

And he found joy in this.

Many girls, unable to resist temptation, were lured into his Porsche.

“Idiot.”

Julius Reed looked at Carter Yorktown.

He spoke just two words.

With a fat face and big ears, he obviously was up to no good.

Julius Reed wasn’t one to curse people in the past.

The Dragon King in hiding, with his high status, stood for itself.

But these three years, maybe because his memory had reawakened and he had spent too much time with Aron Jackson.

Or perhaps, because he was surrounded by commoners.

He actually found speaking like this rather comfortable.

“What did you say?”

Carter Yorktown’s eyebrows furrowed, and he immediately walked over, pointing at Julius Reed and cursing, “You freaking loser, how dare you talk to me like that!”

There are many kinds of rich people.

Clearly, Carter Yorktown was a typical nouveau riche.

Absolute lack of class.

Frightened of being poor in the past, now with a little money, he sought presence everywhere.

“We were just fine here, why did you come seeking presence?”

Quella Radcliffe spoke with a stern face, “If you haven’t learned to respect others, don’t expect others to respect you.”

“Babe, what’s so good about this crappy bicycle? Come sit in a Porsche with me.”

Carter Yorktown took out the Porsche car key from his pocket and pressed it lightly.

Unlock.

The car lights flashed a few times.

But he was disappointed.

Quella Radcliffe’s eyes held disdain.

Even the Rolls-Royce that Julius Reed used for commuting couldn’t compare, so what was there to show off?

“This crappy bicycle, even if you make it look fancy, it’s still just a bicycle!”

While speaking, Carter Yorktown’s eyes showed contempt.

“This car of mine is worth a hundred of yours, believe it or not?”

Julius Reed pointed at his bicycle, not bothering to argue with such a person.

It would be beneath him!

“Babe, let me take you for a ride.”

Carter Yorktown reached out directly to grab Quella Radcliffe’s arm.

Whoosh!

Julius Reed’s foot flew out fiercely!

He sent Carter Yorktown flying three to four meters away!

“Ouch…”

Carter Yorktown screamed in agony, struggling up from the ground, “You’ll pay for this, kid!”

After speaking, he hobbled to his car.

Ignition.

Gear shift.

Accelerator!

Boom!

The car shot out instantly!