The Legendary Man novel Chapter 100

Chapter 100 Harrison Seymour Is Here

In that instant, the entire room became as silent as the grave, not a peep to be heard.

No one dared to question Randall’s statement.

After all, Randall was the mayor of Jadeborough.

There was no need for him to lie just to defend a live-in son-in-law.

“Mr. Field, were you lying to me earlier?” Miguel asked, glancing at Sammy doubtfully.

Even if he did not believe Jonathan, Randall was a trustable person.

“O-Of course not! Why would I lie to you?” Sammy answered in a stuttering voice.

Never in his wildest dreams did he expect Randall to appear out of nowhere!

“Enough, stop wasting time. Where did you find this imposter? Kick him out now!” Randall gave a dismissive wave, for he could not be bothered to waste time with the con artist.

How dare he pretend to be Jonathan? Didn’t he look at himself in the mirror? What made him think he’s capable of doing so?

“Sammy Field, are you going to leave yourself, or do you want me to ask someone to drag you out?” Miguel demanded, shooting Sammy a disgusted look. “Also, remember to refund me the one million I gave you by tonight, not a penny less. Otherwise, I’ll make sure you won’t live to see the sunrise tomorrow. Try me!” he warned.

“Just you wait, Miguel!” Sammy retorted, revealing his true colors. There was no need to continue his act.

After giving Miguel one last glare, he quickly slunk out of the Smith mansion.

Once he had left, Miguel hurriedly went to Randall. “Mr. Swindell, luckily you’re around, or else that con artist would’ve tricked me!”

“That’s because you’re a fool!” Randall answered with a snort. He did not bother mincing his words.

I can’t believe he got conned right before Jonathan. He’s obviously a fool! Tch, I have no other comments for him.

“Yes, you’re right, Mr. Swindell. I am a fool!” Miguel lowered his head humbly.

Randall ignored him and got to his feet. “Mr. Goldstein, please take a seat,” he offered while looking at Jonathan.

“Forget it!” Jonathan waved his hand. “That’s the Smith family’s VIP table. I don’t have the right to sit there!”

Having said that, he strode away. Instead of going back to his seat, Randall ran after him. “Mr. Goldstein, if you don’t have the right to take a seat here, who else does?”

Seeing this, Miguel blurted out, “Mr. Swindell, what is going on?”

Isn’t Jonathan a useless live-in son-in-law? What is his real identity? Why does the mayor of Jadeborough fear him this much?

“The real VIP is right before your eyes. How dare you look down on him? No wonder the Smith family is still a third-rate family in Jadeborough after years!” Randall retorted. It was pretty obvious to him that the Smith family and Jonathan’s relationship were not that harmonious.

He initially attended the Smith family’s annual party because of Jonathan.

However, he no longer needed to show them any courtesy when they had the guts to treat Jonathan contemptuously.

If it weren’t for Jonathan, I wouldn’t have given them the honor of showing up!

“Mr. Swindell, I…” Though Miguel wanted to explain, he found no words.