The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 715

When Anthony brought Molly into the ward, he saw Chad and Spencer in the ward.

Anthony joked lightly, "Mr. Chad is a busy man in NIB now. How can you come to the laboratory to visit Spencer?"

Chad put one hand in his pocket, leaning against the back of the chair, which looked very lazy.

"There is a big case in the bureau recently. Mr. Malcolm go to battle in person. I want to serve tea, but Mr. Malcolm insists on giving me a holiday and asks me to take care of my little nephew for a day."

It was obviously another job in disguise, but Chad said it very proudly, like a paid reward.

Molly took off her little shoes and scrambled to the bed, leaning over to Spencer's side.

"How are you? Will you be uncomfortable? Massage your shoulder?"

Spencer felt annoyed when he saw Anthony, and his attitude to Molly was not good. She was the little follower beside him, so he avoided her loving hug.

"It's okay. It's not uncomfortable. I'm used to it. Don't pull me. I'll be more comfortable."

"Well, okay..."

Molly let go of him sensibly, and sat quietly beside him.

Spencer looked at Anthony who was not far away again. His little expression was cool, like a little adult.

"Anthony, I heard you had a bet with my Uncle Chad a few years ago?"

He called Anthony's name directly but called Chad with "my uncle".

Spencer's attitude towards the two men was obvious.

Anthony didn't react very much. Even if Spencer told all the Crana people that Spencer didn't recognize him as a godfather, that was what he deserved.

Chad took over with a smile, "Yeah, I had an appointment before, but I haven't had time to fulfill the bet. When will Mr. Callahan be free, let's find a place to learn from each other?"

Anthony thought for a while, and was about to answer when Spencer said, "I think he and you are free today. Why don't Molly and I watch a live boxing match?"

He spoke so passionately that even Molly was a little moved.

"Compared with Chad and Godfather's skills, who's better?"

Chad said, "I'm doing it as a career. Although I have a lot of business in the bureau in recent years, I haven't forgotten to train my physical fitness. I'm afraid I will bully your godfather."

Spencer's eyes wandered back and forth between the two, and smiled with interest.

"I don't think so. It has to be compared before finding it out. Anthony split durian with his bare hand last time. He might win Chad."

"Split durian with your bare hand? Anthony, you are fierce enough." Chad became interested, "Why not just today? Let's fight for fun. Whoever loses will treat us a dinner?"

Spencer wasn't too satisfied.

"It's boring to fight for fun, and it's even more boring to treat us a dinner. It's irrelevant. Anthony and Chad's desire to win is not strong."

Chad turned his head to stare at him. "What's your idea?"

The corner of Spencer's mouth twitched, and he laughed horribly, "It's better to sign a life-and-death contract. Even if your arms and legs are broken, you must be willing to admit defeat! Anthony, do you dare?"

He asked Anthony about it directly as soon as he came. Anthony looked at him as if he was guessing a little bit of a bad idea he was having.

"Okay, let's sign a life-and-death contract. I am willing to admit defeat if I do lose."

He knew that he was here to repay the debt, without any hesitation.

Chad was stunned, and asked Anthony in a low voice, "Are you serious?"

Anthony nodded.

Spencer seemed to have succeeded, smiling smugly.

"Then it's decided."

He raised his head and looked at the last half bottle of fluid he had not yet finished, "Half an hour later, let's compare in the small basketball court behind the laboratory. Sign the life-and-death contract. Ask a lawyer to stamp the official seal. Do notarization, and establish the bet."

Chad's mouth twitched, "Do you have to be so cruel?"

If it wasn't for his fear of losing, signing, stamping the official seal, notarizing it, and making a gambling contract, it would be too formal.