4462: C4462 Fists Are Afraid of Being Weak

C4462 Fists Are Afraid of Being Weak

Five minutes later, Kalman stopped.

At this moment, Harland had been completely beaten up into a panda.

"My dear brother, how does it feel to be beaten up?"

Kalman's lips curled up slightly as he looked at Harland with a mocking gaze.

How is it?

It was terrible!

The physical pain continuously stirred up Harland's nerves.

He had lived for nearly 30 years, but he had never been humiliated like this before.

He was so angry that he was about to go crazy.

Harland tidied up his messy hair and stared at Kalman.

"Kalman, my dear brother, I will make you pay the price..."

Harland said coldly.

Price?

Hehe...

That was something that would happen in the future. At this moment, Kalman only felt that his mind and body were connected.

He had been scammed badly by Harland. Now, he had finally managed to vent his anger...

"My dear older brother, if you have any more tricks up your sleeve, just use them."

"I'll be waiting..."

After saying that, Kalman turned around and left without waiting for Harland's reply.

"Bang!"

Harland casually picked up the urn on the table and threw it at Kalman.

Unfortunately, Kalman nimbly turned around and dodged...

"My dear brother, are you looking for a fight?"

Kalman stopped and turned to look at Harland, his face flashing with a cold light.

Harland:... ""

Harland wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words he was about to say.

Indeed, he could toy with Kalman in his palms.

However, the current Kalman was completely unconventional.

If he made a move just because of a disagreement, what would you do?

After thinking for a while, Harland still didn't say anything in the end.

"Heh..."

The corners of Kalman's mouth curled up into a cold smile. Then, he directly left the room.

His voice was very faint, but the contempt in his words was clearly expressed.

"Damn you..."

Unable to make a move, Harland could only curse helplessly.

"Crack ~"

A moment later, the door of the room was quickly opened.

Guderwin walked in.

"Young Master, the doctor is here. Should I invite them in now?"

Goodwin asked tentatively.

Harland:... ""

Looking at Goodwin's serious expression, Harland really didn't know what to say.

To say that Goodwin handled things properly?

He contacted the doctor in advance.

Or did Goodwin escape at the last minute?

And scolded Goodwin?

After thinking for a while, Harland sighed helplessly and said, "Let them in."

No matter what, Goodwin was currently the Rothschild family's butler.

If he wanted to become the head of the Rothschild clan, he would need Goodwin's help.

Thus, he was very tolerant of Goodwin.

"Understood!"

Goodwin nodded and prepared to turn around and leave.

However, at this moment, Harland suddenly spoke.

"Uncle Goodwin, wait..."

"Young Master Harland?"

"I hope this is the first time, and also the last time. "

Harland's face was gloomy as he spoke in a deep voice.

Even though Harland didn't say it explicitly, Guderwin knew what Harland meant.

He bowed slightly and said, "Young Master Harland, don't worry. I know..."

With that, Guderwin turned around and left the room.

A moment later, a few doctors wearing white coats walked in from outside the door.1

All of them had blond hair and blue eyes. All of them had first-class looks...

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