Stuck On You novel Chapter 107

Lonely as she was, Claire gradually calmed down. There has been so much sadness and joy in the past year that her mind, occupied with emotions, sometimes could not let her face her life rationally.

But the past year had really made her grow a lot. Perhaps the moment a girl matured, she must have experienced some changes. Anyway, she was grateful for all this.

When Claire was doing this, Chason, who was far away in the western region, got off the plane and arrived at a local villa without a stop.

The villas in northern Europe always had the feeling of a fairy kingdom. Chason took out his mobile phone and took a photo. Claire should like this place very much. Thinking of her, he couldn't help smiling.

The owner of the villa was the leader of the local underground organization ZMU. As the largest underground mafia in northern Europe, no one had ever thought that the frightening leader of ZMU was an old man with grey hair.

He tasted the tea Chason brought from China and said in non-standard Chinese, "Mr. Chason, I didn't expect you to come to me in person one day."

"I've heard of the name of you. Now that I am in northern Europe, of course I have to pay a visit." Chason sat upright on the sofa. Facing the leader of the underground organization whose hands were covered with blood, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he was interested in the leader.

In Europe and the United States, there were a large number of organizations similar to ZMU. They did both what was illegal and what was legal, and sold arms, drugs and even women in private. In many areas, these organizations even controlled most of the local financial lifeblood.

Nick raised his eyebrows, but his old face was still glowing. "There is a saying in your country that you don't go to other's home unless you have anything to do. Is there anything that Mr. Chason can't handle? Do you need my help?"

Chason pursed his lips and said, "Sir, you are good at Chinese. I really admire you."

Nick smiled knowingly. He really liked Chinese culture. There were many treasures of Chinese literature and ink placed in the villa. He not only learned Chinese, but also could write, write and paint Chinese paintings when he was free. Sometimes, even his subordinates doubted whether their boss was a gangster or not.

"We have little business with China. Since we don't interfere with each other, what's the use of Mr. Chason looking for me?" Nick played with the Buddha beads in his hand and squinted at the young man. In their organization, although Chason was a Chinese, he took control of the Jiang Group at a young age, which obviously attracted their attention.

Chason chuckled, "I want the Creator Diamond."

In the face of his straightforward request and his indifferent tone when he talked about the Creator Diamond, Nick was stunned. He said in surprise, "I'm going to put it on the auction. Since you want to bid, why do you come to me in person?"