Chapter 659

“Scram.”

Quentin had disrupted his practice, which was hundreds and thousands of times more infuriating than being in the way of someone raking in profit. In ancient times, people might even have looked for his home to kill his family and vent their fury.

Both grandmasters were scowling, but they moved to the side obediently. There was no way they would want to die so abruptly. As for the other Osborn experts, they were cowering in a corner looking horrified.

Then, a few people came from the direction of the bedroom. Sir Osborn was in the center of the entourage, while the man walking ahead was Paxton, who had met Kayson.

Paxton barked once he saw Kayson, “Yarde, what are you doing here?!”

He looked enraged. “Didn’t I transfer the money? How dare you come all the way here? You think the Osborns are pushovers?!”

Kayson was unfazed. “Oh, it’s you… I know, so whatever’s between us is over.”

“Then why—”

Paxton was interrupted by Kayson. “I’m here because something else happened ton