Chester Hanson twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at the three people opposite.
In a cold voice, he said, "None of you are the boss of Dragon Night Society, call your big boss out, I want to talk to him."
Saying this, he leaned back on the sofa, his gaze challenging and provocative to them.
Morgan Benson and Lorraine Hanson didn't say a word, they just stared at Chester Hanson. They knew Chester was young, but they didn't expect him to look so outstanding, which contrasted with the ruthless character rumored in his daily life.
"Want to see our boss? Wait your turn." Bryan White put down his wine glass and propped his arms on the back of the sofa. He had changed into a shirt and trousers, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing strong and powerful forearms, and his slightly tanned skin, a result of years of military training.
Bryan White's tone was incredibly arrogant, but Chester Hanson didn't care. He was in a good mood tonight, so he let it slide.
