Dragon Lord Crane Smith novel Chapter 70

"Sorry, my wife is tired tonight, so I came in her place."

Crane said calmly.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Elijah suddenly broke out, "What are you doing here? This is a matter between me and Flora, why are you getting involved in!"

"Huh."

"Mr. Byrne, you don't seem to be very respectful to me."

The corners of Crane's mouth curved, looking rather teasing.

Elijah first froze, then suddenly remembered that Crane had audio evidence on his hand, which recorded his disloyal and disrespectful remarks to the Saunders.

"Crane, what exactly do you want? I just want to discuss the cooperation with Flora, and you're threatening me with this again? What the hell are your intentions!"

Elijah stared at Crane after he had calmed down as much as possible.

The corners of Crane's mouth rose slightly as he said, "It's fine to talk about cooperation, go downstairs and talk. But you're wearing a robe and making the whole room look like an erotic house, what do you want to do?"

Elijah was instantly seen through, looking rather embarrassed, but still gritted his teeth and said, "I just like this state, it's just personal preference, do you want to control this too?"

"I couldn't care less about your personal preferences, but I do when you asked my wife to wear those kinds of clothes."

Crane directly interrupted Elijah's words and then sat down.

"Mr. Byrne, have a seat."

Elijah didn't move.

He looked deeply at Crane and said, "Crane, I think you should know very well that if your wife wants to get the position of the president of the Chambers’ Group, the cooperation with the Saunders is a key step. Do you want to delay your wife's great future just for the sake of your own little reputation?"

"I can't just give the cooperation to your wife because of recorded evidence, can I? That doesn't make sense either."

"True it doesn't make sense, but you don't need to hold me hostage with something like that."

Crane said impatiently, "I told you to sit down, don't you understand?"

"So what if I don't sit down?"

Elijah knew that he couldn't wimp out a bit now, or else he would have this subordinate crawling up to his head.

But!

"Since you don't want to sit down, get down on your knees."

"You fart!"

Elijah broke into a cursing fit, but the tearing sensation in his leg made him instinctively fall to his knees.

"I gave you the opportunity to sit, but you have to kneel down, Mr. Byrne, your interest is quite surprising."

Crane smiled faintly, but Elijah was startled for a moment.

Although he was emptied of his body by alcohol, but his eyes were not so flowery as to that point, just now he obviously did not see Crane get up ah.

To this Crane didn't bother to explain nor did he care to explain.

"Mr. Byrne, no, Elijah, tell us what agreement you and Samuel Chambers have reached."

"What!"

Elijah's mind was stunned.

It was true that he had made a deal with Samuel Chambers, but how did Crane know about this matter?

Seeing Crane's teasing smile, Elijah instantly understood that he had been swindled by the other party again.

"You, Crane, you bastard!"