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Everyone at the scene was shocked by Joe’s ferociousness.
Kenneth and Wendy were also trembling in fear at this time!
Kenneth would never have imagined that Joe would be so cruel and strong!
He never expected Joe to defeat all four of his most capable bodyguards just like that!
He had destroyed them completely.
They were all pro fighters, and one of them was actually the national fighting champion just a few years ago!
Kenneth felt his legs going soft, and he felt cold in the spot where he had wet himself earlier.
He turned around silently as he tried to escape.
No matter what happened, he could not allow himself to fall into Joe’s hands…
At this time, someone suddenly yelled, “You, old man! Are you trying to escape after provoking Mr. Smith?”
Immediately after that, the crowd of people made way as Don Albert walked in with a group of men behind him. Albert sneered before he stopped directly in front of Kenneth.
Kenneth looked at him with a panicked expression on his face before he asked, “You… who are you?”
Slap!
Albert gave Kenneth a tight slap across his face without even responding to his question.
There were five fingerprints on Kenneth’s face as he said furiously, “Who do you think you are? You actually dared to hit me?! I am the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce!”
Slap!
Albert did not show him any mercy at all and gave Kenneth another slap across his face.
“Chairman? I don’t care if you are the chairman! If you are disrespectful toward Mr. Smith, you are courting death for yourself!”
Kenneth was very furious, but he was also frightened at this time. Therefore, he hurriedly said, “This is all just a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding! There is just a simple misunderstanding between Mr. Smith and myself. I am going to leave now. I’m leaving now!”
“You want to leave?” Albert smiled contemptuously before he said, “Have you asked for Mr. Smith’s permission to let you leave?”
Kenneth hurriedly turned and faced Joe before he pleaded in a trembling voice, “Joe, Mr. Smith, this is all just a misunderstanding. Those four guys wanted to create trouble for you and I could not stop them! They already got the ending that they deserve now! Please just let me go now…”
Joe nodded and smiled before he said, “Okay, of course I can let you go. After all, I’ve already let you go once.”
After that, Joe looked at Kenneth with a playful expression on his face as he said, “But what should you do so that I will let you go? Do you need me to teach you what to do?”
Kenneth was afraid that Joe would disable him just as he did to his bodyguards. Therefore, he quickly knelt to the ground before he cried and begged, “Dad, please, please just spare your son this time…”
Don Albert was stunned, and he blurted out immediately, “Oh, my God! You are really pathetic!”
Kenneth smiled bitterly before he said, “I will tell you the truth. I have already learned my lesson…”
Contemptuous mockery echoed around them.
Kenneth was such a wuss! He had called Joe ‘dad’ three times over the course of a few minutes!
Was he really the chairman of the renowned Modestway Group? He was such an embarrassment to himself and his company!
Regardless, Kenneth couldn’t care less about any of that!
A great man knew when to yield and when not to.
You had to be alive, and only then could you use your manhood, right?
If you were dead, what good was your manhood, then?
So, he quickly went toward Joe to butter him up. “Dad, please be merciful and forgive me, please! I swear, I’ll be forever in your debt, daddy!”
Joe waved his hand and laughed. “You should have called me dad earlier when I asked nicely. It’s too late now.”
Kenneth gaped in surprise, thinking that Joe wanted to mess with him. He pleaded desperately while tears drenched his cheeks, “Dad, please, I’m sorry, daddy! Please forgive me…”
Joe looked at Wendy who was standing in a daze and said flatly, “Wendy Wilson, your sugar daddy is already on his knees.
Why are you still standing?”
Wendy was startled at his remark and mumbled, “What… what do you mean…”
Kenneth stretched his hand out, violently pulling Wendy down on her knees as he chided, “Did you leave your brain at home, idiot? Don’t you know you need to kneel before you can speak to my dad?!”
Kenneth’s desire to survive was way stronger than reputation, dignity, and honor. This was his last resort.
Wendy knelt on the floor like a stone statue, not daring to move nor speak. Kenneth glanced at Joe desperately and asked, “Daddy, are you happy now?”
Joe shook his head. “Not really.”
Kenneth’s heart skipped a beat. “What can I do to make you happy?”
A mischievous smile appeared on Joe’s face as he said, “Call me ‘Grandpa’. Let me see how it makes me feel. If I’m happy with it, I can consider letting you go.”
Kenneth wished he could die right there and then.
He had to be out of his mind today. Why did he want to cause trouble with Joe in the first place?! Not only did he not get anything beneficial from it, but he had run out of luck!
He was beaten, forced on his knees, had had to call Joe daddy, had peed his pants…
And now, he had to call Joe ‘Grandpa’…