To Live an Eternal Life novel Chapter 20

WeChat Group of the Hunt Family was so quiet, but there was a lot of discussion in the company.

"After Katherine is in charge of the company, our life will be hard in the future!"

"What are you afraid of? Don't forget that there is still such a nice bride price. It must be the young master of a big family. We still have a chance."

"Yes. After we marry into a wealthy family, Katherine is just nobody. But how do we spend this year?"

Maggie clenched her fists and said coldly, "What are you worried about? Don't you know Ewan? Now that he has lost the position as deputy general manager. He wants to kill Katherine. He will take care of that bitch. We don't have to worry about it!"

"Right. Now I just hope that the mysterious young master will appear quickly and choose one of us." A woman with heavy makeup said bitterly.

"Sis, we have to stand on the same side. No matter who marries into a wealthy family, she must take care of other people and deal with Katherine together!"

"Of course."

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Charlie didn't care about what the Hunt Group was like now. He was not interested in Ewan's hatred.

Since Old Lady Hunt agreed, there would be no problem.

One year was enough for Katherine to show her skills and to establish her position in the company. Charlie was very confident in Katherine.

"Good job!" Isabella gave a thumbs up.

Charlie smiled.

Axel and his wife looked at each other. Spencer hummed, "You're luck this time. You won. But don't think I will accept you. This little cleverness is nothing!"

"Mom, I will work hard!"

Spencer didn't have much to say, and went to her room.

Suddenly, Charlie's cell phone rang. It was Marco's call. It suddenly occurred to Charlie that today was August 15th.

Charlie came to the bedroom.

"Marco."

"Mr. Charlie, you won't forget it, will you? I am at Qingfeng Mountain Villa. Where are you? I will send someone to pick you up now."

Charlie smiled and said, "Naturally, I won't forget. Your enemy, Matthew, has arrived?"

"Not yet. He said he would arrive at twelve o'clock noon."

"There is plenty of time. You don't need to pick me up. I can take a taxi there by myself!"

After hanging up the phone, Charlie made an excuse and went out.

In Qingfeng Mountain Villa.

As soon as Charlie got off the car, a tall and burly man walked over, "Mr. Charlie, Marco has been waiting for a long time. Please come with me."

It was in the back garden again.

When Charlie appeared, Marco was talking with a man in a long gown. Seeing Charlie, Marco came and laughed.

"Mr. Charlie, this is Master Graham. He is also a warrior, who is great."

The man in the long gown was in his early forties. He looked cold and arrogant. His eyes half-squinted with disdain.

Glancing at Charlie, Master Graham said faintly, "Marco, who is he? You even invited such a young man. I have heard about Matthew. He is very powerful. Even if it is me, I don’t dare to say that I can win. You called this brat over! Do you think two people can scare away Matthew?"

"This..." Marco was embarrassed.

Charlie looked indifferent. He gave Marco a sideways look, then walked to the pavilion next to him and sat down, without saying a word.

He and Marco had made a deal the day before yesterday. Now Marco had found another warrior. It was obvious that Marco did not believe in Charlie's strength.

But when Charlie thought Marco was fully prepared to save his own lives, Charlie didn't feel it was a big deal.

However, Charlie's attitude pissed Master Graham off.

"I don't know whether you have the ability to be a warrior or not. But you dare to be so arrogant. Now I really don’t know these young people. After learning a little trick, they think that they are invincible in the world."

Master Graham shook his head and sighed, "I have seen so many young people who are like him. Either they die early, or they haven't achieved anything in their lives and do nothing."

Marco was in a dilemma, feeling so awkward.

One was a warrior. The other was his own distinguished guest. He could only be a peacemaker, "Master Graham, Mr. Charlie is my friend."

"Fine. Let him step back a bit later. Don't blame me if he’s hurt!" Master Graham said, closing his eyes and resting.

Charlie was happily relaxing alone in the pavilion, tasting decades of aging wine.

Time flied.

At noon, a strong wind screamed.

Charlie's eyes flashed, and then he heard a loud shout, "Marco!"

Rumble!

The sound was deafening.

Marco's face was pale in shock.

In the next second, there was a middle-aged man in the garden. He looked fierce and energy. His breath was deep. His eyes were sharp.

So solid foundation.

Charlie nodded secretly. Matthew was strong.

"Matthew!"

"Son of bitch. The day finally comes. You ruined my family and made my parents died tragically. Today, I’ll take your head to mourn my parents!"

Matthew's voice was very loud. To be precise, it was a bit too loud.

Charlie guessed that this should be a technique, which used internal force to make the vocal cords to vibrate, making the sound like thunderous.

This technique was not uncommon. It was a way to frighten opponents.

"Bodyguard, bodyguard!"

Marco yelled anxiously.

Matthew grinned and said, "Don't shout. They were all killed by me when I came in. Now, just go to the hell!"