Chapter 62: Chapter 62

Chapter 62 Get Out

Baffled by his sudden questions, Miles couldn't help but wonder.

"I don't know the current news anymore. After all, I am not in the same industry as the Gold Group. I didn't investigate it carefully." With an oblivious expression etched on his face, Miles truthfully said.

After Chad heard what Hedy's father said, Miles asked back. "Mr. Baker, you mentioned the new Chairman suddenly, is it because he has something special?"

"Of course, the origin of the new Chairman is terrifying," Chad said with a smile.

"Is that so? Is he scary? How could Mr. Baker say that? I don't know where he comes from." Miles looked a little curious.

"The chairman of the C City branch of the Gold Group is the biological grandson of Mr. Morgan Gracie. Don't you think that his origin and background are terrifying?" Chad smiled knowingly.

"What?! The grandson of Morgan?" After Miles Julian heard the news, he was taken aback. He knew very well that Mr. Morgan Gracie is awesome, like a living prowess. Naturally, his grandson is among the top three generations of rich.

In the eyes of Miles, Chad already belonged to the nouveau rich, but compared to Mr. Gracie's grandson, there's an absolute difference.

"Unexpectedly, in C City, there is such a hidden man with a great origin. I am indeed ignorant." Miles said with a dry smile.

"Mr. Julian, the grandson of Mr. Gracie is about the same age as your daughter. He should be at today's auction. You might see him." Chad informed him with a smile.

"I see. I'll keep that in mind." Miles nodded suddenly. He made up his mind secretly and looked for an opportunity later to meet this grandson of Mr. Gracie.

In his opinion, if it is Mr. Gracie's grandson, his power, influence, wealth, and other positive traits would be much stronger than Mr. Baker's. Also, his age is similar to her daughter. He secretly made up his mind to see if he could find an opportunity to match his daughter and Mr. Gracie's grandson.

If the match will be successful, Miles knew that the moment he climbed the high branch of Mr. Gracie, then his business would be developed.

Although he knew now that the enigmatic man is present in the auction and the new Chairman of the Gold Group is the grandson of Mr. Gracie, he wasn't aware of his face. What Miles didn't know that this Mr. Gracie's grandson was Martin that he met yesterday at the lakeside of C City University.

While Miles was chatting with Chad, Martin James already walked into the venue. Michael went to the bathroom, so he didn't follow Martin.

"Hey, you. Stop for me!" Martin hadn't walked a few steps as he entered the venue when he was suddenly surrounded by more than a dozen rich second-generation brats. He squinted his eyes and scoffed. The leader turned out to be Moore.

"Boy, it's indeed a narrow world. I didn't expect to meet you here." Moore Johnson stepped with an arrogant smile on his face.

"Fancy meeting you here, this wasn't expected." Martin fired back with a nonchalant look on his face. His retort would be considered an understatement.

"Boy, I'm the opposite of you. I met you here, but I didn't expect it. If you want to enter here, the minimum requirement is that your family has assets of more than 100 million dollars. Do you think that you are qualified to enter here?" Moore sneered. Tinged with sarcasm that dripped in his every word, he mockingly looked at Martin.

"Then, what do you mean? " Martin looked at Moore with a taunting smile.

"The meaning is simple, you are not qualified to enter here. Since you are here, it can only show that you got in without an invitation!" Moore crossed his arms. He checked Martin's files at the school before. He knew that his family was poor, and he was not eligible to enter here.

What triggered him the most is how could his nemesis appeared here. In Moore's view, there is only one possibility, and that is Martin sneaked in.

Several people who heard what he said also chorused.

"How dare that man tried to get in here. Doesn't he know the consequences of being discovered?"

Moore even smiled at the words of the crowd.

"This time, you are finally in my hands. To tell you the truth, this hotel was opened by my second uncle. As long as I say a word, you can be caught by the hotel security, beat you up, and throw you out."

Moore wanted to beat up Martin for a long time, and today is a great opportunity for him.

"Really? What do you want?" Martin hugged his arms and smiled playfully.

"If you kneel, beg me for mercy, and leave Hedy, I can forgive you," Moore said proudly.

"Then, let me also tell you this. If you kneel and beg for mercy now, I can forgive you. Otherwise, I can blast you out with a word!" Martin sneered.

As soon as Martin finished his words, Moore and his friends burst into laughter.

"Kid. Don't you know who he is? Can Moore be thrown out by you? That's a joke! Don't you know that the owner of Blue Sky Hotel is Moore's uncle?"

"This man is so funny! He who sneaks in is so emboldened?" Moore Johnson a few times. The smile on his face stopped abruptly. His mood shifted as his face sank, and he said coldly.

"Boy, didn't you rely on Hedy to protect you before? Now that Hedy is not here by your side, you still dare to be so arrogant. I won't let you slide today! You will crawl home backward by tonight!"

"Go, call the security guard!" Moore waved his hand haughtily to his lackey.

"Good, Moore!" After a while, his friend obeyed his order and was about to call the security guard.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind. Moore turned his head and saw Peter Lawson, the owner of the Blue Sky Hotel.

"Peter, you came at the right time! I found a kid who got into the conference hall and was about to call the security guard to bomb him out." Moore pointed to Martin with a smile. Peter looked in the direction of the finger pointed by his nephew.

When Peter saw Martin James, he was immediately shocked.

'Damn, isn't this the new Chairman of the Gold Group? Isn't this the grandson of Mr. Morgan Gracie?' Aghast with the behavior of Moore, Peter immediately went pale.

Martin held a small reception at the C City Hotel last time to entertain the partners of the Gold Group. At that time, Peter also paid special respect to Martin. He even gave Martin a diamond membership card of C City Hotel to honor his great presence.

Of course, Peter knew who Martin is.

"Mr. James!" The terrified Peter quickly walked up to Martin James and respectfully saluted to Martin.

"This is just a misunderstanding. Please excuse the rude behavior of my nephew."

After Moore together with his other friends saw the scene, they were all dumbfounded. They couldn't help but wonder how could Peter treat Martin respectfully.

"Peter, what are you doing! This man is just a poor kid!" Moore couldn't help shouting as he became appalled by Peter's reverent attitude towards Martin.

"Shut up!" Peter turned and stared fiercely at Moore. His expression was as terrifying as if he could pounce on him.

James is the respectable Morgan Gracie's grandson. Peter knew that Moored offended Martin. With the crude and arrogant behavior of his nephew, it would be the kiss of death on them. Local small business owners can be destroyed by Morgan easily.

Moore instantly paled with fright. He had never seen his uncle showed such a fierce expression. The other nouveau rich people around Moore naturally did not dare to speak.

"Mr. Lawson, Moore Johnson is your nephew, right? He just kicked me out." Martin sneered at Peter.

Peter wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "Mr. James, this kid is so arrogant and domineering. What do you want to do with this kid?"

"Out of sight, out of mind. I don't want to see them, do you understand what I mean?" Unbothered, Martin said lightly.

"Understood! I understand what you meant!" Peter nodded quickly. Immediately after that, Peter turned to look at the group of people headed by Moore.

"You little bastards, get out of here!" Peter shouted coldly.

"Get out? Peter, he should be the one getting out!" With unrestrained anger, Moore gritted his teeth. He couldn't figure out why his uncle would let him get out.

After Peter heard his defying words, apart from anything else, he slapped Moore's face.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear? If you don't get out, then I can only ask the security to drive you away!" Peter said coldly.

The appalled Moore could only cover his face. His face became pale with shame. He knew that he became the instant highlight of humiliation. Although Moore felt wronged, he saw that his uncle had beaten him and knew that his threats were serious. He did not doubt that his uncle would call security guards to throw him out.

"I... I'm going." Stuttering, Moore gritted his teeth and nodded. Martin James looked at him and said with a smile. " I just said it, but you didn't listen. As long as I say a word, you have to get out. Now, do you believe it?"

"You bastard!" Triggered by his provoking words, Moore gritted his teeth angrily. Especially when he saw the smile on Martin's face, he was extremely annoyed and wanted to beat his face relentlessly.

He was about to yell at Martin, but seeing that his uncle next to him stared at him with murderous eyes, he could only swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth abruptly.

"Hurry up!" Peter urged coldly.