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"What the hell!"
Benson Michael had never expected that even after knowing who he was, Julius Reed would dare to dump scalding hot soup over his head.
"You're asking for death!"
Benson Michael stood up, his previously calm gaze replaced by a ferocious glint in his eyes.
Furiously, he pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and began wiping the soup from his head.
It wasn't just him; even Brayden Leopold was somewhat taken by surprise.
Benson Michael was not like Joel Martin. The Michael Family was a genuine big business in Ganny Province, and even in Five-river Province, the words of a member of the Michael Family carried weight.
However, with Julius Reed's action, he had given Brayden Leopold a dose of reassurance. The toughest one had been dealt with; how could Joel Martin possibly be his match?
