Chapter 414
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Dante did not answer.
Eugene is very ambitious but he doesn't hide it, he is much more straightforward than Mr. Benedict.
The situation outside the gate gradually became deadlocked.
Anselm saw that Dante was no longer sarcastic, he continued to roar.
"Mr. Dante, I don't know what's the use of you helping Shane, but if we can't meet Shane today, we can only rush in."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fawn's bodyguards hiding in the shadows immediately jumped out to surround him.
A 'bang" startled Anselm.
Mr. Benedict frowned dissatisfiedly and said: 'Shane is the manager of the Miller house. If this big thing happens today, if there is a fight that reaches the old man's ears, then it's his fault. How many people in your family dare to stop us?"
Dante frowned coldly, but he still said nothing.
The floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony of the villa's third-floor bedroom suddenly opened, and Shane's deep, husky voice rang out.
'Second uncle, can't you sit still? You want power, right? I can give it to you."
All eyes downstairs followed the sound and looked towards the third-floor balcony.
Shane lazily stood next to the balcony, his cute gray fur pajamas couldn't hide his noble coolness.
He wore sunglasses, his face was leisurely and calm, his head slightly bowed as if looking at the group of people standing below in the living room.
Seeing Shane appear, Eugene frowned, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Shane's eyes from afar under his sunglasses.
When Shane finally appeared, there was a short silence outside the door.
Shane lazily put both his hands in his pockets and continued: 'Wanting to take over the Miller family, wanting the position of director of the National Bureau of Investigation, the position of CEO of the Miller Group, no problem. Five days later, I will open a handover meeting for everyone."
"Actually?"
Anselm was surprised.
But with Shane's cunning personality, how could he easily give up all his power?
Anselm appeared suspicious of Shane's words: "Why are you wearing sunglasses during the day? If it's good, let everyone see your eyes. Furthermore, five days after the handover, what tricks are you playing?"
Shane laughed coldly: 'Is it your turn to worry about my business?"
"You…"
Anselm was so angry that his face turned red.
Shane continued telling the others: 'There are so many things, I can't arrange them in one day. Even if it takes five days, you can't wait. Haste and impatience will make big things difficult. Now, get out of my way immediately."
The group of people at the entrance stopped talking.
Just in time, Mica took advantage of her free time to go to Miller's house to visit Venn. On the way, she met Aran and Jason so the three of them went together.
The three people just heard the arguments.
At the back of the crowd, Aran said: 'It's only five days, the result has been predetermined long ago, and the result can't be changed, are you afraid?"
Mr. Benedict said nothing.
In the heavy atmosphere, Eugene gently smiled: "Okay, I will wait silently for Shane for five days, let's go."
He took his subordinates with him and turned to leave. When passing by Mica, he suddenly glanced at her.
'This girl looks very familiar, what's your name?"
'What era is it now that you still use this way to start a conversation with girls? Isn't that too low?" Mica looked at him hatefully.
People who bully Bertha, won't treat them well.
Eugene laughed loudly, he looked and then looked at Mica's face: "Good, I remember you."
After leaving a teasing note, Eugene led his subordinates away.
After Eugene left, it was useless for Mr. Benedict to stay: "Shane, in five days I will wait for you to hand over the work to me."
"Wait."
Mr. Benedict was preparing to lead his subordinates away when Shane called him back.
Shane leisurely leaned against the balcony railing and instructed: "Aran, Jason, give Anselm to Harold, speak rudely, humiliate the homeowner, Harold will know how to punish him."
As soon as Anselm heard it, he was not happy: 'Shane. You're about to resign and you still want to beat me?"
"Second uncle doesn't have a good education. I can only help you teach Anselm well." Shane's voice was cold: 'Aran, you tell Harold to hit him five more times."
"Yes."
'Dad, you save me. Shane wanted to beat me to death. Dad."
Anselm was dragged away by Aran and Jason. Mr. Benedict's bodyguards wanted to stop them but they were no match for Aran and Jason.
Mr. Benedict clenched his fists, he repeatedly suppressed the feeling of wanting to step up and get his son back.
But Anselm's words today were truly incendiary. Shane still hasn't given authority to Mr. Benedict. Shane wanted to hit Anselm but he couldn't stop him. He could only watch as his son was dragged away.
Mr. Benedict raised his head, his sharp, experienced eyes glancing at Shane on the villa balcony: "My good nephew, I am your second uncle, I will definitely "compensate" you many times over in the future."
Shane's tone was relaxed: "I'll wait."
Mr. Benedict snorted, he immediately led his subordinates, following Aran and Jason who pulled Anselm away.
Wait until everyone leaves before the bodyguard outside the door lets Mica through.
Venn immediately went out to greet her: "Why are you here?"
"It's hard to get a day off. I don't feel secure with you so I wanted to come and see." Mica bowed her head, her tone was weak.
Venn rubbed her head, he thought of what Eugene had just said: "Have you and Eugene met before?"
"No, I don't know him at all. He speaks casually, which makes me hate him." Mica said firmly.
