"Who are you?"
The leading youth walked over impatiently, reaching out a hand, intending to push Julius Reed aside.
"I'd advise you to mind your own business. There are some people you can't afford to offend!"
They were prominent in status, each one worth billions.
Now, under the orders of Jasmine Leocadia, they were here to punish Fletcher Martin and his daughter.
But to think that there were oblivious passersby daring to meddle?
"Scram!"
Even dressed in suits, at their core, they were still thugs.
Thuggery lived in their hearts and had nothing to do with appearance.
"You're asking me who I am?"
Julius Reed grabbed the youth's wrist and said indifferently, "My family name is Reed, first name Julius. People in the capital see me as a plague, avoiding me at all costs. Half an hour ago, these hands of mine personally sent Jasmine Leocadia to heaven!"
"What!"
The name Julius Reed was a death knell in the capital!
The youth's face drastically changed.
