Chapter 699

Devon was burning with anxiety yet he had no idea what he should do.

40 minutes later, a charming middle-aged man with a slicked-back hairstyle walked into the room, escorted by a bodyguard.

“Mr. Miller!”

Tristan expressed his excitement instantly when he saw the middle-aged man with the slicked-back hairstyle.

That man was Melvin Miller himself.

“You’re quite bold, huh, Bob.”

Melvin took a glance at Bob, his gaze ice-cold.

Bob did not have the courage to speak, but Melvin paid no attention to him. Melvin asked, “Who were you referring to earlier?”

Tristan immediately pointed at Kayson and said in an agitated tone, “This is the boy, Mr. Miller!”

Melvin looked at Kayson with his ice-cold gaze and said, “Tristan mentioned that you were provoking the Millers. Is that true?”

Kayson said nonchalantly with a calm expression, “I suppose.”

A fierce look flashed past Melvin’s eyes. “That’s very bold of you. Tell me your name.”

“Kayson Yarde.”

“...”

Melvin’s expression turned