The Peremptory Casey Davies novel Chapter 309

In Starry Night Club...

In a relatively hidden room...

Paul was kneeling on the floor. By now, he had been bruised and battered. And his body would shake a few times from time to time.

After Conor brought him back, Conor beat him up severely. And now Paul couldn't be more obedient.

Casey stood in front of Paul with a trace of coldness in his eyes. Then he kicked Paul in the face, directly knocking him to the ground.

Conor, who was staring at Paul, said, "This guy is the son of Jason who is in charge of Y Real Estate. He is uneducated and unskilled. And I heard that he has been lusting for your wife for so long."

After hearing Conor's words, Paul immediately picked himself up and said with a pleading face, "Brother Conor, since you know that I am a member of Y Real Estate, please let me go. Casey is just a waste. You don't have to go against Y Real Estate because of him."

Conor stared at Paul and said in a cold voice, "What did you just say? Casey is a waste? Haven't you realized what is going on?"

Paul stared at Casey with confusion and said, "Isn't Casey a loser? It is well-known throughout J City, Brother Conor, you arrested me here for money, right? As long as you can let me go, no matter how much money you want, my father will satisfy you."

Conor snorted and spoke, "Kid, don't think of yourself as too valuable a person. With just that little money from your Y Real Estate, I won't take it seriously at all."

Paul asked with some apprehension, "Then… Then what are you arresting me for? Is this punk related to you?"

Conor asked in a cold voice, "To tell you the truth, Casey is my boss. Everything I have now is given by Casey. Do you still think he is a waste now?"

Paul's face fell violently. And he stares at Casey with an incredulous face. As Conor stood in front of Casey, he was indeed quite respectful. His words should not sound fake. If this was indeed the case, Paul thought that he would indeed be doomed.

Paul pleaded, "Casey, it's I who is blind. I shouldn't have had imprper thought about your wife. Please spare me. I am willing to pay you. Take me to see my father. No matter how much you want, my father will give you."

Casey spoke, "No need. Your Y Real Estate will not last long. When the time comes, your money will naturally become mine. I don't need to ask your father for it."

Paul's heart thumped. He stared at Casey, and asked, "What… What do you mean? How can my Y Real Estate not last long? Even if you are Conor's boss, you can't end Y Real Estate, right?"

Casey smiled at Paul and said, "You'll know if it's possible or not when the time comes. It's not what you should worry about."

Paul's body immediately went limp. He stared dully at the ground as he recalled Casey's words. And fear arose in his heart.

What a terrifying person he had provoked this time. It seemed that Y Real Estate was nothing in this person's eyes but an ant that could be crushed with his hands.

Casey turned his head and spoke to Conor, "Let's lock him up with Tyler first. Let him suffer too. After that, bring him out when needed."

Conor nodded and immediately ordered his men to take Paul away.

Casey didn't stay in Starry Night Club for long. After teaching Paul a lesson, he went all the way to the Patel family's company. Edith surely had a lot of headaches to deal with now. So even if he couldn't help her, he could still go and take Edith out to relax.

In a room of Starry Night Club where Tyler was being held, Paul was pushed in.

The room was weakly lit, looking dark and damp. And after the door was closed, he felt eerie.

Paul took a look around. Because he could only vaguely see the outside of the surroundings, he was still a little scared in his heart. And he carefully walked towards something in the room which looked like a bed.

Paul muttered, "What a bad luck. I never thought that I, the Young Master of Y Real Estate, would be locked up in such a place." After that, he intended to walk to the bedside and sit down on the bed.

"Young master of Y Real Estate? Finally, someone is here to keep me company. I've been having such a hard time. It's good to have someone to talk to."

This time, Tyler who had been lying on the bed suddenly sat up and grabbed Paul's arm with his hand. Paul was so frightened that he immediately jumped up and looked towards the bed with fright.

Over these times, Tyler had been punished by Conor according to his original plan, that was, being slapped one hundred times a day along with a tub of icy water. Moreover, with poor food, Tyler had become thin and bony, having a haggard face and sunken eye sockets. Standing in this relatively weakly lit room, he looked like a ghost.

After seeing Tyler's face, Paul screamed in fright and rushed to the door, knocking frantically on the door.

Paul shouted despairingly, "There is a ghost. Let me out. There is a ghost. Let me out. I will never dare to provoke Casey again. Please, I am afraid of ghosts."

"I'm a f**king human being! Why are you calling me a ghost?" Tyler shouted at Paul and rose up from the bed. However, he was so physically weak that he fell to the ground before he could walk a few steps.

Paul heard Tyler's words, turned to look at him, and thus saw Tyler clearly. Then he confirmed that although Tyler looked scary, all in all, he was still a person. And if he were indeed a ghost, he couldn't fall on the ground.

Paul complained, "You… You should have said it earlier. You indeed scared me to death. I thought there was a ghost kept here. The reason why they put me here is to make me your food."