LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

Jeffrey Simpson was suddenly wearing a look of disbelief.

At this moment, Jeffrey Simpson wanted to die of regret. He never expected that this little princess would be so humble in front of Jun Chester!

And just then, Jun Chester had already come to Jeffrey Simpson’s face.

Without saying another word, he raised his hand and struck.

“Slap!”

A loud slap rang out.

Jeffrey Simpson’s head spun.

Lucy London saw this scene, and her beautiful little face was filled with disbelief.

Jeffrey Simpson… couldn’t speak up in front of Uncle Chester?

Not only could he not speak up, but this bastard had clearly offended Uncle Chester!

Lucy London gasped, and then Jun Chester discovered that there was no need to continue attacking Jeffrey Simpson.

Instead, Lucy London immediately stepped forward, picked up a durian from the side, and smashed it onto Jeffrey Simpson’s body.

“Bastard, how dare you offend my Uncle Chester?”

“Damn you!”

With that, Lucy London picked up another durian and smashed it onto Jeffrey Simpson’s face.

Durians the size of heads…

Lucy London smashed them one after another onto Jeffrey Simpson’s head.

Jeffrey Simpson screamed in pain!

He was almost dead.

Even so, Jun Chester still didn’t let him go.

“All of this is what you asked for!”

“If we weren’t in-laws, I would take your life, take this small punishment, and remember it for your life!”

He stepped forward and stomped on his body.

“Ah!”

Jeffrey Simpson screamed in pain and passed out.

“Lucy London, go home, if you do these things again, I’ll have your brother clean up after you!”

With that, he left the house carrying his sleeping wife and child.

As soon as he entered the house, Jun Chester’s phone rang.

It was Charles Griffiths who called unexpectedly, and Jun Chester quickly answered the call.

“Charles, it’s been seven years, why are you suddenly calling me?”

Charles Griffiths’ laughter came from the other end.

“Is everything alright? If it weren’t for Sandra, I wouldn’t have known you were back.”

Jun Chester replied with a smile.

“I just got back a few days ago and have been busy with family matters, so I haven’t called you.”

Charles Griffiths’ laughter grew stronger.

“It’s been seven years since we last met. I’ve already booked ten cases of fifty-year-old whiskey at the Riverbank Hotel. Tomorrow night, let’s get some brothers together and drink to our hearts’ content. How about it, are you free?”

Jun Chester laughed.

“It seems you’re doing quite well now. I’ll definitely be there tomorrow night!”

Charles Griffiths sighed.

“That’s all thanks to your support back then. If it weren’t for your help, I wouldn’t be where I am today.”

Jun Chester smiled.

“That’s all your own efforts. Why bother dwelling on the past?”

Charles Griffiths laughed.

“Alright, that’s it for now. See you tonight.”

Jun Chester also laughed.

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Back then, Jun Chester and Charles Griffiths were dormmates and brothers.

And because Charles Griffiths’ family situation wasn’t very good, after Jun Chester joined the army, he used his own salary to support Charles Griffiths’ college tuition for four years.

On the other side, Charles Griffiths had just hung up the phone when the sound of a toilet flushing suddenly came from the bathroom.

“Mr. Chester, do the clothes still fit?”

A moment later, David Chester walked out with a gloomy face.

He had just managed to retrieve the jade token that Jun Chester had forced him to swallow, and his face was already twisted.

Seeing David Chester come out, Charles Griffiths nervously asked him a question.

“Mr. Chester, are you alright?”

Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, David Chester kicked Charles Griffiths in the stomach.

Bang!

Charles Griffiths curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

David Chester looked coldly at Charles Griffiths.

“If you dare to tell anyone about today’s events, I’ll make sure you regret it!”

Charles Griffiths was scared out of his wits.

“Yes, yes, Mr. Chester!”

David Chester snorted coldly, sat down on the sofa, and asked a question.

“I just heard in the bathroom that you’re going to Riverbank Hotel tomorrow and mentioned Jun Chester. Do you know him?”

Charles Griffiths clutched his stomach as he stood up, offering David Chester a cigarette with a sycophantic smile on his face.

“Yes, Mr. Chester! Do you know him too?”

David Chester took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with a fierce glint, and suddenly laughed menacingly.

“Humph, what a coincidence. Everything I’ve suffered today is all thanks to him!”

“But, from what I heard of your conversation just now, it seems that the bastard has helped you before?”

Charles Griffiths laughed.

“It was just a small matter. He’s always been a hypocrite since his school days. But, Mr. Chester, rest assured, I am your loyal dog!”

“Good! Tomorrow, you’ll help me poison that bastard!”

With that, he took out a small glass bottle from his pocket.

“He’s humiliated me enough. I want him to taste this unbearable pain!”