My Child and I Married a Billionaire novel Chapter 200

Chapter 200: Chapter 200: Drinking the Footwash Water

"Hahahaha." The crowd behind them started laughing again.

Damien Vaughn remained unmoved, watching them.

"Are you finished?"

"Finished. Nothing may have happened today, but you can’t keep an eye on a devious woman like her. You should break up with her sooner rather than later. Seeing as you’re a victim too, I’ll make an exception on President Lewis’s behalf and won’t hold this against you. You can go."

As he spoke, he once again tried to push Damien Vaughn’s leg aside to help President Lewis up. But President Lewis was livid.

"You son of a bitch, Mason! You knew that woman was nothing but trouble, and you still pushed her on me! Are you even human? Besides, who the hell are you to let him go on my behalf? I called you over here to beat him up for me!"

"How dare he lay a hand on me? I’ve never been so wronged in my entire life!"

It wasn’t that President Mason was afraid to take care of Damien Vaughn, but this place...

"Lewis. Let’s talk about this later. Getting that woman to accompany you tonight already broke the rules here. If we make a scene and someone overhears... Do you have any idea who owns this hotel?"

"I don’t give a damn who owns it! I didn’t even get to do anything, so what dirt do they have on me? What can they do? Besides, he started it! I was just defending myself! Forget some stupid hotel, I wouldn’t be scared even at the police station!"

’How eloquently put.’

Seeing him so fired up, President Mason worried their deal would fall through. He had no choice but to turn to Damien Vaughn with a menacing look.

"Well, my hands are tied. I wanted to help you, buddy. Who told you to be so eager to die?"

With a wave of his hand, the men behind him charged forward in unison.

Damien Vaughn didn’t even blink. Just as their hands were about to touch his clothes, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Ryan’s young, handsome face appeared in the doorway.

"President Vaughn."

Hearing the commotion, everyone turned in unison to see another man had shown up.

"Who the fuck are you? Who said you could come in?"

"My apologies, President Vaughn. I’m late."

Ryan ignored them, walked in, and nodded respectfully to Damien Vaughn.

Damien Vaughn looked at him calmly. "Did you call Wyatt Wynn?"

"I did. President Wynn happened to be here as well. He’s on his way over."

Damien Vaughn’s gaze shifted from Ryan’s face and swept over the men in front of him.

"You may continue."

But now they didn’t dare to make a move.

They had felt from the start that Damien Vaughn had an extraordinary air about him, handsome as a movie star, and they couldn’t shake the feeling they’d seen him somewhere before.

Now, hearing this newcomer call him "President Vaughn," something felt very off.

"Who exactly are you? What Wyatt Wynn? Which Wyatt Wynn?"

President Mason knew the owner of this hotel’s surname was Wynn. He had been lucky enough to see him once on a previous visit.

He had heard the Wynn Family was extremely powerful in Veridia.

’Don’t tell me he knows the hotel owner?’

Ryan didn’t know what had happened, but seeing these men looking maliciously at President Vaughn as if about to attack him, he took a step forward and announced threateningly.

"This is our president, Damien Vaughn, the President of the Vaughn Group. And who are you?"

"Wyatt Wynn is the Executive President of this hotel. You come here to spend money and you don’t even know who the boss is?"

Their minds went blank in an instant.

They stared at each other, their faces growing uglier by the second.

’The President of the Vaughn Group?’

’Vaughn... V... This is Damien Vaughn?’

’Impossible! Who are they trying to fool?’

’Why would the great President of the Vaughn Group come here and get into a fight over a mere assistant?’

"Stop fucking bluffing! You’re really trying to flatter yourselves! Him, Damien Vaughn? If he’s Damien Vaughn, then I’m Damien Vaughn’s father!"

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