Legend of Dragon Son-in-law - Chapter 19
Chapter 19: Chapter 18 Challenge Jaxen Brandon_1
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When Jaxen Brandon said this, he scared all the employees out of their wits.
They were all decent white-collar workers; when had they ever seen such a scene?
“You bunch of blind fools, not even recognizing Mr. Brandon! Since you refuse to confess honestly, don’t blame us for being ruthless.”
A red-clad young man walked out from behind Jaxen Brandon, his dress indicating he was no good.
“Mr. Brandon?”
As soon as everyone heard Jaxen’s name, they were utterly dumbfounded.
In Gonzalez City, Jaxen Brandon was hailed as the number one playboy.
With the backing of the Brandon Family, he threw his weight around daily.
Many prominent figures in Gonzalez City had to nod and bow, addressing him as Mr. Brandon after seeing him.
A figure as divine as this, was he someone they could afford to offend?
That’s why members of the Radcliffe Clan were the first to come forward, pointing at Julius Reed and saying, “Mr. Brandon, it was him who hit him, it has nothing to do with us!”
“Yes! Mr. Brandon, we really didn’t know!”
“There’s a head for a debt; this matter was all Julius Reed’s doing, it has nothing to do with us!”
All of them stood up from their seats, while whining and pointing at Julius Reed.
Most of them were looking for an excuse to take revenge, seizing this opportunity to suppress this couple.
Offending Jaxen Brandon meant that the position of project leader for the Radcliffe venture was definitely gone.
Worse still, Old Master Radcliffe might even have to personally intervene, and the Brandon Family might not even give him the face.
“You’re pretty arrogant! But you’re weak.”
Jaxen Brandon looked straight at Julius Reed with his hands clasped behind his back.
He had a bit of an impression of this son-in-law of the Radcliffe Family.
The wedding three years ago had become the laughing stock of Gonzalez City residents during their leisure time.
“Does Mr. Brandon intend to meddle in this matter?”
Julius Reed leaned back in his chair and looked at Jaxen, chin resting on his hand and eyes full of amusement.
With his current skills, beating these people was no problem at all.
But what was his status? Could he afford to take action so lightly?
“Bro, tms puts me In a curncult position!’
Jaxen Brandon twisted his neck, and his henchmen immediately ran over, bringing him a chair.
“Silas Cook came to celebrate my birthday today, so he is my brother, Jaxen Brandon! You can go out and inquire about how I, Jaxen Brandon, treat my brothers; I absolutely put myself on the line for them!” He sat down in the chair, casually crossing his legs.
A disdainful look appeared on his face.
“Now, by hitting him, you’re slapping my face. If this matter just blows over, how will others view me, Jaxen Brandon, in the future?” “So, you’re determined to stand against me?”
Julius Reed smiled lightly.
“Mr. Brandon! I’m so sorry! I apologize to you on his behalf!”
Quella Radcliffe, hesitating, stood up and held up a glass of wine.
“I hope you’ll be magnanimous and not stoop to our level!”
Having said that, she quickly tugged at Julius Reed: “Apologize to Mr. Brandon, don’t be so stubborn!”
Jaxen Brandon was not like Silas Cook; he was the real deal, a true young master.
The Brandon Family had only this one son, and almost everything was left to his whims.
In the face of such a man, they could only submit.
“Apologize?”
Julius Reed laughed aloud and pointed at Jaxen Brandon: “I apologize, do you dare accept it?”
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was stunned.
Members of the Radcliffe Family and employees of the Radcliffe Group all looked at him as if he were a fool.
You, just a worthless son-in-law, who are you to stand against Mr. Brandon?
Once Jaxen Brandon had recovered, he laughed so hard in his chair that he was bending forwards and backwards.
Turning back to his minions, he laughingly asked, “Did I hear that right? This guy actually says I wouldn’t dare to accept!”
“He’s the first one to dare talk to our Mr. Brandon like that!”
“This is the funniest joke I’ve heard all year. In Gonzalez City, there’s someone who dares to challenge Mr. Brandon!”
The young men looked disdainful, as if they had just heard a joke.
They came from notable backgrounds, each with a strong family history. But in front of Jaxen Brandon, didn’t they still have to behave like dogs? “Well then, let’s settle this account properly!”
Jaxen Brandon’s face suddenly darkened, and his voice carried a murderous intent.
The group of young men behind him quickly wiped the smiles off their faces, ready to make a move at any moment.
“Today is my birthday, so I thought I’d give you a chance,” he said.
He stood up, staring straight at Julius Reed, pointing at the space between his legs: “Crawl through here, and I’ll leave you one leg!”
“Hurry up! Later, it won’t just be a leg you can’t save, not even your arms!” “Our dear Jaxen Brandon is magnanimous. Don’t fail to appreciate it!” “Move it, and don’t force the brothers to take action!”
After Jaxen Brandon made his stance clear, these scions approached Julius Reed with mocking faces.
“Hurry up! Kneel down and apologize to Mr. Brandon!”
“You piece of trash, what are you showing off for? Now you’ve dragged us all i-hie
“Exactly, a jinx, a good-for-nothing!”
Seeing things going south, members of the Radcliffe Family immediately turned their backs on Julius Reed, eager to disassociate themselves from him at the first opportunity.
“Julius, what do we do…”
Quella Radcliffe put down her glass, her face turning pale.
“Why don’t I call Grandpa and ask him to help us?”
In the current situation, only Zade Radcliffe might still be of some use.
But would he offend the Brandon Family for her?
“Miss, why did you put down your glass? You haven’t yet toasted to me!”
Jaxen Brandon eyed Quella Radcliffe, a curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.
He had to admit, Quella Radcliffe was truly stunning, especially today in her goose-yellow dress that made her stand out even more. “Do you know why Silas Cook suffered so terribly?”
Julius Reed stood up, the smile gradually fading from his face.
“Because he dared to make my woman toast,” he said.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a chilling aura burst out from him. “It seems you won’t cry until you see the coffin!”
Jaxen Brandon said sternly, “I will break your limbs and make you crawl on the ground, watching her toast to me!”
In Gonzalez City, everyone would nod and bow at the sight of him.
But today at the Azure Percival, someone dared to disrespect him!
Jaxen Brandon was fuming inside!
Fueled by alcohol, he acted even more recklessly, confident that the Brandon Family would fix anything he did.
“Shall we try?”
Julius Reed chuckled softly, suddenly picked up a beer bottle, and smashed it onto the head of the nearest young man.
“Julius!”
Quella Radcliffe exclaimed. If Julius Reed started a fight, then there would be no chance of turning things around.
“Beat him to death! I’ll take the fall!”
Jaxen Brandon’s brow furrowed, anger rising in his heart.
To strike someone before him was truly a death wish!
Bang!
Just then, the door to the private room was kicked open for the third time. “Who the hell is causing a ruckus during Mr. Brandon’s business!”
One of the young men turned around and yelled towards the doorway.
Now, completely fearless with alcohol in their system, they were afraid of neither heaven nor earth.
“How dare you talk to Aaron Martin like that!”
From among the newcomers, a burly man stepped forward and single-handedly lifted the young man.
“Better mind your tongue in the future, or I might just break your neck!”
The burly man, both strong and muscular, held the young man aloft as effortlessly as an eagle clutching a chick, frightening him into a cold sweat.
“Jabari, let him go!”
The man leading the newcomers straightened his tie and waved a dismissive hand.
“Scram!”
With a forceful shove, Jabari knocked the young man to the ground.
“Dominating Tiger? Are you here for revenge on behalf of Silas Cook?”
Jaxen Brandon turned around and realized that the person standing at the door was none other than Aron Jackson’s assistant, Dominating Tiger..
