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Finn pointed at the vacant seats in the VIP section and asked, “There are two VIP guests that have verified their invitation, why are they not in their seats?”
“Two VIP guests?”
Suddenly, the image of the old and young man who he had just kicked out appeared in his mind.
Could it be…
No way…
If they had the invitation and they were the VIPs, why didn’t they show him to verify it?
Had he agitated them?
Oh no…
Looking at the panic look on the manager’s face, Finn glanced at the security guard by his side and said, “You, talk.”
Fearing that he would offend Mr. Baxendale even further, the security guard cleared his throat and quickly recounted what had happened earlier.
Jasmine frowned in annoyance as she listened to him, then, she glanced at Finn and said, “Mr. Baxendale, I’ll go and see Mr. Smith. I’ll leave this to you to handle. I hope you can resolve this matter wisely, I don’t like disappointment.”
Finn nodded. After Jasmine left, a layer of gloom hovered under his eyes and he glared at the manager. “Are you an idiot? How dare you offend Miss Moore’s guests??”
The manager’s legs went jelly from the stern growl, he knelt on the floor and pointed to Harold who stood not far away and cried, “Mr. Baxendale, I didn’t mean to do that, it was that bastard who provoked me!”
Finn kicked the manager’s face fiercely and cursed, “Snobbish fool! Go now, you’re fired, I don’t want to see you again! Moreover, according to the terms of the labor contract, you’ll be responsible for all the losses today. I’ll kill you if you owe us even a penny!”
“Mr. Baxendale… Please… I beg you…”
The manager was shaking in horror. It was estimated to be a big loss, he wouldn’t be able to pay it even if he surrendered all his property.
“Our lawyer will inform you of the compensation,” Finn said coldly.
The manager felt as if the world was spinning, he knelt on the ground and pleaded Finn profusely.
Finn kicked him away with disgust. He turned to the security guards and said in a low voice, “Take him out and break his legs! Snobbish idiot!”
After all those years of business ventures, Finn was not a kind and soft-hearted person. It was inconvenient for him to lash out at the manager in public, but he would never be merciful in private!
“Mr. Baxendale, please, I’m sorry, it’s a mistake, please forgive me…” The manager wailed desperately, trembling in shock.
The two security guards rushed forward, grabbed his arms, and dragged him away.
Finn turned his attention to Harold and said to his staff, “Go, bring that Harold Wilson to see me now!”
Meanwhile, Harold was still very delighted that he had kicked Joe and Jacob out of the hall. He was even more pleased and thrilled to hear that the president of the Treasure Pavilion wanted to see him.
Everyone knew that the man was very powerful and influential in Aurous Hill, if he could be on good terms with him, benefits and privileges would definitely come his way in the future!
When he came to Finn, Harold started with his coy and flattering smile, “Oh, hi, Mr. Baxendale! Your reputation precedes you! I’m honored to finally meet you, indeed, you are very talented and charming!”
Gritting his teeth in agitation, Finn kicked Harold in the stomach and cursed, “Damn it! You’re Harold Wilson, right? How dare you offend Miss Moore’s guests! I think you need a beating!”
Harold wanted to take this opportunity to establish a friendship with Finn, but never did he expect that Finn would suddenly kick him without a warning.
He rolled on the floor several times before he could stabilize himself. He sat on the ground and blurted in a daze, “Mr. Baxendale, what is going on, there must be some misunderstanding…”
The crowd was instantly shocked by the sudden commotion.
“That’s the guy from the Wilson family, right? How did he offend Mr. Baxendale?”
“The Wilson family? They are so insignificant already. Now that they’ve offended Mr. Baxendale, I think that’s it for them in Aurous Hill, huh?”
There was a lot of shrill and gossiping whispers going on in the hall.
Most of them were there simply to watch how Finn would beat the crap out of Harold.
Finn glared at Harold and snorted, “Misunderstanding? Fuck you!”
He lifted his legs again and stomped it hard on Harold, which sent the man wailing in agonizing pain.
Finn was still burning in wrath. He stomped on Harold’s chest and growled sternly, “Asshole, do you know who you’ve offended?”
Confused, Harold wailed in pain and cried, “No, Mr. Baxendale, I didn’t offend anyone! It’s a misunderstanding…”
Finn raised his hand and slapped Harold twice, then chided angrily, “Asshole, the two men you offended are Miss Moore’s VIP guests! Oh my god, I want to kill you right now!”
Then, he turned to his men and yelled, “Drag this bastard outside and give him a good beating! In addition, from now on, apart from the two VIP guests, no one from the Wilson family and this Harold bastard is allowed in Treasure Pavilion, do you understand me? Whoever dares to let them in, I’ll break their legs!”
Immediately afterward, Harold was being dragged to the outside of the compound. The security guards surrounded him and beat him hard.
Then, they simply threw him out of the entrance!
Swollen and bleeding, Harold was in the midst of shock. He was trembling in fear and couldn’t blurt a word.
He knew that he had caused a big trouble to himself and the whole Wilson family!
But how could he have known that Joe was Miss Moore’s guest?
How did Joe know Miss Moore in the first place?!
What did Miss Moore see in that deadbeat loser anyway!
***
After Joe and Jacob went out of the Treasure Pavilion, they immediately drove home.
In the car, Jacob sighed and mumbled, “Joe, why did you do such a thing? It’s okay if you can’t get the invitation, but why did you have to steal someone else’s?”
“Dad, there’s no problem with the invitation cards, it’s them who are so pompous and snobbish…” Joe explained, which in turn agitated Jacob and he growled, “If you are a wee bit smarter and capable, would they dare to treat us like this? It’s all because you are a useless wuss!”
Joe shook his head, reluctant to go on.
At this moment, a Rolls-Royce from the rear speeded up and caught them. When it overtook their car, it slowed down and stopped on the side of the road.
Joe knew that they were here for him, so he also stopped his car.
Jasmine stepped out of the car with a pair of long slender legs, and said apologetically to Joe, “Mr. Smith, I’m so sorry for what happened at the auction just now, I didn’t go through them clearly, I hope you don’t take it personally.”