Chapter 67 They're Really Twins
Leonardo chuckled and picked up the glass of whiskey on the table, finishing it in one gulp.
He set the glass down heavily, smiled wryly, and let out a slow voice, "It's hard for me to win you once after all these years. I've won you once until now, but you got me."
"But Mr. 9, I didn't mean to cut your supply on purpose. You really wronged me this time. The seller didn't sell to either of us. Mr. 9, do you understand me now?"
Sebastian narrowed his eyes slightly. "Are you sure?"
Sebastian just woke up and didn't know what was going on lately.
The seller was mysterious and didn't show his face when he made deals.
He hadn't seen the seller in real life in all these years.
"Mr. 9, if you don't believe me, you can ask the seller yourself so you'll know the truth."
Leonardo's eyes fell on the nameless Mr. 9. He had never found out the identity of Mr. 9 all these years.
The world only knew that Mr. 9 wore a mask all the time, and nothing else about him could be found.
Mr. 9 was really mysterious!
Drug Dealer provided special drugs to the two entertainment establishments.
This medicine was only available in this place.
It was not a prohibited drug, but a life-saving drug. It was harmless and could be used to massage and relax the body, and was popular in the field of saunas and massages.
Mr. 9 thought Leonardo was interfering with his business, so he asked Leonardo to meet here. However, Leonardo's supply was also cut by the seller.
Mr. 9 looked at Leonardo, and said in a hoarse and cold voice, "You can go now."
He would look into this matter.
Reviving Pill's supply couldn't be cut off. This medicine was good for the human body and had no side effects.
Leonardo didn't plan to stay much longer. The seller was smart enough to cut off Leonardo's supply as well as Mr. 9's, offending both of them at the same time.
In that case, he just waited for something to happen.
With Mr. 9 getting involved, a lot of things were different.
Leonardo smiled wryly and left with his bodyguards.
Mr. 9 instructed the bodyguards behind him, "Go to the top floor."
"Yes, Mr. 9."
April and Arielle were outside the No. 1 Royal Club, stylishly dressed. These two beauties were each holding one of Elijah's hands. Elijah was dressed sharply today, in a white shirt, a pair of black pants, and a pair of leather shoes. He looked very handsome, like a pampered son from a well-known family. But the bottle he was carrying didn't match his look.
Arielle looked at the bottle and said, "Elijah, can you take enough milk at one time? You only take one or two sips at a time. Aren't you tired from having a baby bottle around your neck?"
Elijah shook his head and smiled, "No, Godmother April. Mommy says I should drink milk when I'm tired or hungry, so I can grow taller and be strong." Elijah's voice was soft, and he sang beautifully.
Arielle looked at Elijah and instantly had a very special idea.
"Elijah, I came up with a way to make money. Would you like to hear it?" Arielle said, trying to entice him into working with her, her eyes glowing.
Elijah's eyes twinkled at Godmother Aria when he heard that there was a way to make money.
"Godmother Aria, go ahead." Elijah looked at Arielle excitedly.
Elijah thought to himself, "If all four of us can make money, Mommy won't have to work too hard."
Arielle smiled like a sly fox and looked at Elijah with her narrow eyes as if she had seen a golden money tree.
As soon as Elijah took one look at Godmother Aria's eyes, he instantly had a bad feeling.
Without waiting for Godmother Aria to open her mouth, he spoke with a smile, "Godmother Aria, I'm not particularly interested."
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