Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Chapter 1420: 1420: Cheap Dad

Chapter 1420: Chapter 1420: Cheap Dad

“Kill me!”

Baylor Davenport screamed in despair.

All men in the world are good for nothing!

She could not accept this!

At this moment, for some reason, Baylor Davenport recalled the deceased Prince Consort of The North Sea.

They had been married for several days, and that man never forced her to do anything.

Is it really true that one only cherishes what they’ve lost?

She smiled bitterly, tears streaming down uncontrollably like a fountain.

A princess of a fallen country was indeed a bit disreputable.

Soon, she was untied from the rope and carried in front of Julius Reed.

“I can give you money, official titles, everything,” Baylor Davenport made her last struggle: “Just let me go, return my freedom, and I guarantee you will be provided for life!”

The North Sea has the capability and the wealth.

Even though this is Swimming City, the news will surely spread.

Just wait!

Wait for Everton Davenport to come and rescue me!

“Let me first explain the situation to you,” Julius Reed coldly watched Baylor Davenport in front of him; the woman was still in her plain clothes and had been brutally beaten.

“Money, I don’t lack. Titles, I don’t care for.”

“Then what do you want!” Baylor Davenport attempted her last struggle.

“I want you,” Julius Reed suddenly became interested, he lifted Baylor Davenport’s chin with one hand: “I happen to need a woman, I’ll take you tonight.”

“I can give you money, you can find many women! If you want a woman, I’ll have my father send you the most beautiful! I am a widow, I’ve been married! My husband has just died!” Baylor Davenport pleaded with the masked man in front of her: “Please, I can offer you better women, to your satisfaction.”

“Sorry,” Julius Reed saw her fearful appearance and was very pleased.

Why not be imperious?

Back then in the royal court of The North Sea, at Dragon Slaying Bay!

This princess of The North Sea was quite haughty!

Not anymore?

Scared now?

“The blame is on you, for not mourning your husband properly and gallivanting all day. I think, this might be the punishment from your husband’s spirit in heaven,” Julius Reed pinched Baylor Davenport’s cheek and whispered softly: “Although there are many women, who wouldn’t want to spend a spring night with a princess of a country?”

“Kill me!”

Baylor Davenport roared angrily: “If I don’t die, I will make sure you…”

“Alright, save your threats for the bed,” Julius Reed waved his hand, and the members of the Ghost Market immediately stuffed a handkerchief into Baylor Davenport’s mouth.

And on the stage, Solaris Grove wanted to shout but had no strength at all.

Death by a thousand arrows, he was not afraid of.

What he feared was not seeing Baylor Davenport in the next life…

“Remember what you said!” Elaenor Wood seemed worried the other might forget, reminding loudly.

“No problem.”

Julius Reed made a gesture and strode away from the square.

Whether Solaris Grove lives or dies, it’s none of his concern now.

Once a tool is useless, it has only one way left—to die.

But Baylor Davenport is still very useful.

The North Sea has already sprinted a thousand miles to the West Sea, now if it wants to fight with Swimming City, it can only result in mutual destruction.

“Brother, hold up!”

Just as Julius Reed had walked about eight hundred meters, a car blockaded his path.

Suddenly, a group of people got out of the car.

The leader, a young man wearing brown sunglasses and a deep blue suit.

Looking dashing and imposing.

“It turns out to be Young Master Haw.” Julius Reed recognized the young man, Bryton Haw, who had been competing with him in bidding from below the stage.

“Yo! You recognize me?” Bryton Haw adjusted his sunglasses downward, pointing at his own face: “I thought you didn’t know who I am!”

“Indeed, I do not know who you are.” Julius Reed had two Ghost Market members behind him, responsible for transporting Baylor Davenport.

They were simply helping with transportation and not intervening in any other matters.

“How bold!” A Bald Master stood out, rolling up his sleeves and pointing at Julius Reed: “This gentleman is Adler Haw’s eldest son, Bryton Haw! In Swimming City, you don’t even recognize Young Master Haw?”

The three commanders are responsible for guarding the west of the city and are quite influential.

Apart from the City Lord’s Mansion and Ghost Market, the strongest military force in Swimming City belongs to the armies of these three commanders.

Yet now, someone claims not to recognize Bryton Haw?

That’s rather presumptuous.

“Not knowing means not knowing. There are countless people in the world; must I recognize each one?” Julius Reed did not want to waste more words with these people.

He pointed at the Bald Master: “Do you recognize me?”

“What a joke! Young master here is the vice head instructor of the three routes; how could I possibly recognize you?” The Bald Master spoke with arrogance and disrespect: “Some people are destined to be remembered. Others are not worthy!”

“Mr. Michael, my father taught me to win people over with virtue. Your behavior is somewhat bullying due to your power.” Bryton Haw patted the Bald Master’s shoulder and slowly walked up to Julius Reed.

He put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head up, and wore an arrogant look: “Tell me, why are you competing with me for a woman?”

“Get lost.”

Julius Reed spat out a word.

“What?” Bryton Haw was clearly stunned, then burst out laughing: “You are really amusing. So it seems you prefer punishment over toasting, huh?”

It had been a long time since he had encountered someone who dared to curse at him.

“In Swimming City, you’re the first to dare compete with me, Bryton Haw, for a woman!” Bryton Haw lowered his head, looking at his shiny shoes: “Tell me your name. I’ll erect a monument for you as a warning to future generations.”

“I said, get lost.” Julius Reed had no interest in bickering here.

After returning, he not only needs to contact The North Sea but also needs to go through Gabriel Young’s connection to find clues about the Divine Dragon Tripod.

Isabella Warm is in Swimming City, in the City Lord’s Mansion, but it’s not convenient to meet now.

The City Lord’s Mansion is huge, and he’s unfamiliar with the layout; a rash intrusion could end in failure.

“You’re looking for death.” Finally, Bryton Haw’s expression changed slightly.

He stepped back, waving his hand: “Make him kneel.”

“Yes!”

The Bald Master touched his bald head, just about to make a move, when he heard a loud shout: “Stop!”

“Who!”

Bryton Haw turned around, somewhat surprised: “Brother Tianwen?”

The speaker was none other than Ambrose Young!

“What’s going on!” Ambrose Young led several dozen bodyguards, following his mother’s orders to protect this sudden stepfather, but didn’t expect to stumble upon this scene.

“This blind fool is competing with me for a woman; I’m teaching him a lesson.” Bryton Haw and Ambrose Young were both among the Four Young Masters of the capital, but there was a great disparity in their status.

“Who?” Ambrose Young frowned.

Gabriel Young had given a strict order; he must treat this masked man as his own father!

“Him!”

Bryton Haw pointed at Julius Reed: “Brother, let me discipline this person, then we can catch up.”

“No way!”

Ambrose Young stretched out a hand, speaking coldly: “You cannot touch him.”

“What?” Bryton Haw was somewhat surprised: “Brother, you know this useless trash?”

“Whom are you calling trash?”

Ambrose Young’s face turned ashen.

This was an insult to the Young Family, his mother, and even himself included!

“I said him…”

Slap!

Before Bryton Haw could finish his sentence, Ambrose Young slapped him across the face!

“How dare you insult my father?”