The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 282: When Gods Fight, Mortals Keep Away_1

Chapter 282: Chapter 282: When Gods Fight, Mortals Keep Away_1

Supporting Harper Miller, Henry White’s face instantly turned pale.

He finally realized that although the man before him might indeed be a security guard, this security guard was definitely not someone he could afford to provoke!

Miss Miller, hit on a whim!

Young Master Miller, threatened with death upon a threat!

The key point was that Carson Flores had killed the expert bodyguard of Young Master Miller, almost killed Young Master Miller himself, but he was still living well!

Henry White suddenly felt an immense relief in his heart, fortunately, he had only been somewhat interested in Samantha Tate, but had not taken any action, otherwise, he might have been the unlucky one at this moment.

If he had done anything to Samantha Tate, he probably would have been beaten to death as well.

Henry White finally understood that even in the city, Carson Flores could still slay foes left and right just like cutting down the Wolf King in the wilderness!

He could kill his enemies as recklessly as slaughtering wild wolves!

The law?

This is the world of the Cultivators!

Just as the rich could use power and money to crush the poor without getting into any trouble, Cultivators could also make a person silently vanish from the world.

Harper Miller was completely baffled.

The anger was gone!

In her eyes, on her face, there was only fear!

She knew about Wesley Roth, he was a true master, even within the Miller Family, his status was very special.

Only because of Oscar Miller’s status as the family heir, Wesley Roth would personally protect him, yet he was actually killed by Carson Flores!

He even wanted to kill Oscar Miller!

Compared to Oscar Miller, what was she?

Oscar Miller was the family’s heir, carrying the future of the entire family, while she was just a woman of the Miller Family, a flower in a vase, a hothouse flower useless at helping with anything!

"I’ll call right now!"

At this moment, Harper Miller no longer had any trace of arrogance, obediently picked up her phone, and redialed her father’s number.

Soon, Harper Miller hung up the phone, and timidly said, "He’s asked me to wait two minutes."

Carson Flores smiled, knowing that Barrett Miller must be verifying the situation, and not in a rush, he nodded slightly, "No problem, for money, I can wait a bit."

Harper Miller breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Carson Flores would directly take his anger out on her.

Two minutes later, Harper Miller’s phone rang, and when she answered the call and talked for a moment, she turned on the speaker, "My dad wants to talk to you..."

Carson Flores smiled, "Mr. Miller, what would you like to say?"

Barrett Miller’s voice was steady, with a hint of urgency, "Mr. Flores, my daughter is just a normal person, not a Cultivator..."

"That’s why she’s still fine."

Carson Flores responded calmly, "Mr. Miller, your daughter owes me one million nine hundred and fifty thousand, I’d like to know how we’re settling the bill?"

Barrett Miller was very straightforward, "Give me an account number, ten minutes, I’ll transfer it over to you, is that okay?"

"Sure."

Carson Flores smiled, "If you think the Miller Family can suppress me, feel free to send someone else over, I can wait, but next time, it might not just be a broken leg and a few months in bed, after all, my patience has its limits."

"No need."

Barrett Miller said decisively, "Since it was a fair bet between my little girl and you, Mr. Flores, I accept the loss. I only hope that after I transfer the money, this matter will come to an end, and you will no longer trouble my little girl."

Carson Flores smiled, "Of course, I’m only after the money, I have no interest in your daughter."

Barrett Miller sighed with relief, "Good. You tell my daughter the account number, and I’ll arrange the transfer immediately."

After hanging up, Carson Flores passed the card to Harper Miller, who took a photo of it, and sent it to her father.

Five minutes later, Harper Miller’s phone rang again.

"Mr. Flores, one million nine hundred and fifty thousand has been transferred, please check."

Carson Flores smiled casually, "No need, if the amount is wrong, I’ll personally come to collect it, this matter ends here."

"Alright!"

Carson Flores took back the card and casually put it in his pocket, then turned to Henry White with a smile, "President White, we’ll be leaving now, looking forward to more exchanges in the future."

Henry White’s face showed a stiff and forced smile, "Mr. Flores, please go ahead, I’ll accompany Miss Miller."

Carson Flores nodded, left nonchalantly, with Samantha Tate clinging to his arm, her face alight with excitement, as if clinging to a Great General returning from victory.

Henry White watched as the two walked away, his feelings complex.

In Henry White’s world, families like the Miller Family were like untouchable ceilings, who would dare provoke them?

But Carson Flores did just that.

He won against Miss Miller, struck Miss Miller’s face, killed the bodyguard of Young Master Miller, almost killed Young Master Miller, yet Barrett Miller, one of the Miller Family’s important members, still had to respectfully give away twenty million!

This world indeed was simple and brutal!

His own understanding had been too naive before.

But surely the Miller Family wouldn’t let this go, right? They couldn’t possibly let someone step on their faces and not utter a word, they would definitely launch a powerful counterattack, just not necessarily seen by the public.

But no matter the outcome, who wins and who loses, it was better for him to stay out of it!

After all, it was a fight among immortals, not something a mortal like him could interfere with...