Chapter 294: Chapter 294

Chapter 294 Fly with each other

At the moment, the love Betty Brown felt was gradually lost.

Is this the character of a gentleman? Why did Gordon Moore, who was always a gentleman, become like this?

Betty Brown didn't understand.

She even thought that Gordon Moore was not as good as Leon Williams.

At the very least, Leon Williams never bowed to power. On the contrary, Gordon Moore, who was famous for being a gentleman was like this. This gradually made her unable to understand.

Fischl looked at Leon Williams again and a smile appeared on the corner of Leon Williams's mouth.

Then Fischl ordered Gordon Moore, "Go and pour the wine for this brother."

What?

Gordon Moore stood still immediately.

He couldn't believe Fischl asked him to pour Leon Williams a drink! He is the most talented person in the provincial capital, the young master of the Moore family, how can he pour wine for a nobody like Leon Williams?

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me? " Fischl shouted angrily.

"I."

Gordon Moore kept asking in his heart. Why on earth is this happening? Before, Fischl clearly said that he had recognized the wrong person but why was he so kind to Leon Williams?

Gordon Moore glanced at the whole reinforced platoon behind Fischl and immediately gave up the idea of rebuttal.

"All right, I'll pour the wine."

Gordon Moore looked pale and was trying hard to suppress his anger. He poured red wine for Leon Williams.

After he poured the wine, Gordon Moore tentatively asked, "Fischl, what was the relationship between you and him? Didn't you say before that he just looked like your brother? "

"If you're not real brothers, why did you call him over for a drink?"

"The reason is very simple. I like him. Why, do you have a problem with him? " Fischl glared at Gordon Moore.

When he heard his explanation, Gordon Moore repeatedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, no."

At this time, Gordon Moore was so angry that he didn't expect that Leon Williams would have an upper hand because of his appearance. Fischl didn't play cards according to common sense at all.

Leon Williams smiled faintly, this scene was an appetizer.

When he saw Gordon Moore being ridiculed like that, Donald Brown was going to give Fischl a present to lighten the atmosphere.

"Fischl knew you would be interested in this. I have a piece of Master Omar's calligraphy and I would give that to you today."

After saying this, Donald Brown clapped his hands and asked the housekeeper to present the art.

Omar was a leading figure in calligraphy in the provincial capital, and Donald Brown believed that this would be a good offering to calm Fischl.

"Oh? Let me see. " Fischl said.

Donald Brown handed it to Fischl with joy.

When Fischl unfolded the art completely, he frowned because, at the end of the word, the inscription turned out to be the work of his good brother, Leon Williams.

"Donald Brown, are you fooling me?" Fischl said angrily.

Then, Donald Brown, like a frightened cat, trembled and said, "No. No, Fischl, I dare not fool you. "

Donald Brown complained in his heart that Fischl was too difficult to serve.

"Are you telling the truth or not? This is not the work of Omar. It is signed as Leon Williams!"

Fischl saw that the sign-off was Leon Williams's and he knew Leon Williams's talent in calligraphy that is why he quickly responded.

"Ah?" Donald Brown hastened to take a look at the registration and found that it was not Omar but Leon Williams!

Leon Williams?

Was this Leon Williams's handwriting?

Donald Brown was messed up, what the hell!

How can this be the work of Leon Williams! Did he happen to duplicate the name?

"This. This. " Donald Brown didn't know how to respond to Fischl.

"Donald Brown, you are still saying that you are not fooling me. Can I believe everything you said? Fischl asked in a cold voice.

Betty Brown and Gordon Moore were puzzled to see this, while the other guests were almost confused.

Isn't that the work of Omar? Where did Leon Williams come from?

"Grandpa, let me see." Betty Brown leaned over, glanced at the signature, and immediately frowned with surprise.

Behind the ink treasure given by Mr. Omar, there was the name Leon Williams!

"How did this happen? Why is it signed by Leon Williams? " Betty Brown wondered. "Did Leon Williams also know calligraphy?"

Hearing this, Gordon Moore also hastened to take a look and stood on the spot.

"Donald Brown, what else do you have to say?" Leon Williams sneered, "You say so yourself, should I applaud?"

"You! Don't talk nonsense! "

Donald Brown was so angry that his face became blue and veined. He pointed at Leon Williams and then hurriedly explained to Fischl, "Fischl, I didn't mean to fool you. I didn't want to fool you, no matter whether the word was made by Omar or Leon Williams, it was still really good if God helps me to write!"

When he heard this, Leon Williams sneered in his heart, "Donald Brown, Donald Brown, you boast about writing with the help of God, but the truth is, it was written by this young master himself. You didn't expect it, it's not as simple as a double name! Yes, it's a masterpiece, but you're just fooling around, so don't argue anymore!" Fischl said, and handed over the power of mouth to Leon Williams.

He said, "Brother, come and clap for me ten times!"

Leon Williams and Fischl looked at each other with a smile, then quickly clapped their palms and before Donald Brown could react, they slapped them twice.

Donald Brown, who had been slapped twice, sat on the ground like an old dog. He crawled backward on the floor.

"Fischl don't hit me. Please stop. I made a mistake. There's no need for us to fight."

Fischl was indifferent, he was just looking for a reason to teach Donald Brown a lesson, regardless if it was a big or small mistake, he bullied brother Leon Williams, and he deserved to be beaten.

Betty Brown felt ashamed when she saw this. She didn't expect that her grandfather didn't even have the dignity of being the head of the house. He was one of the four elders in the provincial capital and he had become like this.

But still, when she saw how distressed her grandpa was, she rushed forward and wanted to ask for understanding.

Leon Williams's expression was cold, he quickly slapped Donald Brown. He did not give Betty Brown a chance at all.

At this time, Donald Brown grabbed his granddaughter, pulled her over, and used her to block himself from the attacks of the two.

Leon Williams raised a hand and attacked Betty Brown directly in the face, but he stopped in time.

He looked at Betty Brown with a cold expression.

Leon Williams never thought that Donald Brown would unexpectedly use his granddaughter as a shield. If he hadn't stopped himself in time, he would have hit Betty Brown's white and beautiful face.

Betty Brown was also appalled at the moment.

She didn't expect Leon Williams to stop in time. What's more, she didn't expect that Grandpa would be so cruel!

She couldn't stop herself from asking why, Leon Williams was a reckless villain. He was able to make a sober decision in times of crisis. Grandpa was a famous and respected old man in the provincial capital, but why was he not as good as Leon Williams?

Betty Brown was confused, she felt that her grandfather was so strange, amiable, and different from before.

What on earth was a gentleman? What was a villain?

Leon Williams's hands had finished playing. Donald Brown became a pig.

This was to teach this bad old man a lesson. If Leon Williams was serious, he can be killed with a slap.

Donald Brown covered his face and his heart was filled with endless hatred. He vowed to make Leon Williams kneel and apologize after Fischl left.

Suddenly, Fischl said to Leon Williams, "You look like my brother. I have a few things to ask you. Come with me and go outside to get some air."

Leon Williams nodded, knowing that it was just an excuse for Fischl to ask him so that they could go somewhere else to catch up.

Others were not very skeptical, even if in doubt, they dared not to casually guess the mind of Fischl from Michigan.

Donald Brown was relieved to see Fischl took Leon Williams out of the hall.

He smiled apologetically to his granddaughter. "Betty Brown, Grandpa was confused for a moment and was in a hurry to drag you over. I hope you won't blame Grandpa."

"It doesn't matter, Grandpa, are you okay?" Although Betty Brown had mixed feelings, she still asked his grandfather about the injury.

"Oh, with that soft palm of that boy Leon Williams, he can't hurt me." Donald Brown shook his head gently.

Betty Brown did not respond because she could see that it was Leon Williams who showed mercy and did not do it harshly. Grandpa's hypocrisy made her gradually disappointed.

She didn't want to talk to her grandfather again so she went to one side and picked up the signed artwork with the word "Leon Williams" again. She looked at it carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more confused she felt.

At this time, Gordon Moore came over and soothed Donald Brown for a few words, which moved Donald Brown very much.

"Gordon Moore is still sensible. As long as you think of the Brown family everywhere you go, then the property of the Brown family will belong to you and Betty Brown sooner or later."

"Grandpa Brown, you can rest assured that I will show filial piety to you and regard you as my grandfather." Gordon Moore said with a sincere expression on his face.

"Gordon Moore, time is almost up. It's time for you to propose to my Betty Brown. This is also an important event. Don't forget." Donald Brown gave a word of advice.

"Yes, I'll get ready."

Half an hour later, Leon Williams walked back to the main hall Fischl and the forty guards around him were all missing.

"Where's Fischl? Where did he go? " Donald Brown panicked because he wanted to ask Fischl's approval to whether the major project could be successful or not. Why did he leave?

"He went back to the hotel to take a rest." Leon Williams said faintly.

"Why did you not stop him?" Donald Brown questioned.

"If you want to find him, go and find him. Why should I do that? does it have anything to do with me?" Leon Williams smiled coldly and asked.

"What on earth do you have to do with him?" Donald Brown asked again.

"In an ordinary relationship, he felt that he was predestined with me, so he and I talked a few more words." Leon Williams said.

"Oh, well, the general relationship is good." Donald Brown breathed a sigh of relief. Fischl was not here, so he would bully him again as much as he wanted.

Then, Donald Brown gave Gordon Moore a look and signaled that he would propose as soon as the time was up.

Gordon Moore nodded, walked up to Leon Williams, and said proudly, "Since you have to stay here, you can only say that you are asking for trouble. I will let you see with your own eyes, how your fiancee will kick you out and fly with me immediately! Are you angry? "