Warning: My Mommy is A Savage novel Chapter 662

Chapter 662

Westfield, inside the chief's house...

Max sat at the center of the house, signing a document before pushing it to Westfield's Chief Warren Lucas.

Warren had 20 other people by his side, each reluctant and hesitant.

Max played around with his ring with meteorite inlay as he spoke, "Sign it. Even if you don’t sign it now, more people would come here and give you more headache as it develops. That evil woman, Charmine Jordan is preparing to attack you all with her evil tactics.

"Furthermore, nobody else would be like me, giving you fifty percent of the land’s shares, and you're also provided with land at a strategic location. We can always recreate Westfield detail by detail." 1

Everyone’s eyes narrowed-Max had a point. Usually whenever someone came for them, they would only offer money, but Max was willing to give them shares.

50% of shares implied that even after they moved out from here, this land would still belong to them.

Max bought another land outside of the city and promised to recreate Westfield detail by detail. They would still live in a familiar surrounding. 1

They had grown tired of defending Westfield from property groups over the years...

Warren sighed heavily. Finally, he picked up the pen and was ready to sign.

Max's eyes darkened with pride.

After giving them 50% of the shares, he would not be able to make any gains in this deal, but as long as he could prevent the Jordan Group from getting back on their feet, it was enough.

He wanted to use this land to target against the projects of the Jordan Group, to make sure that all of their properties here could not be sold out!

He came to Burlington for the Jordans... 3

Just as Warren's pen tip grazed the paper, however...

"Stop!" came a sharp call, and everyone looked up to see Charmine walking in from the outside.

Charmine was dressed in a burgundy high-collared, long-sleeved dress. She was walking on a pair of black Dr. Martens boots, exuding a strong temperament.

Max glowered at Charmine, his thin lips forming a smirk as he did. 'Too late, Charmine Jordan. The residence had decided to sell this land to me."

Everyone looked at Charmine cautiously, and they pestered unpleasantly," Please leave! Mr. D'Cruz came with sincerity. An evil businesswoman like you should never meddle in our deal with Mr. D'Cruz. Get out!"

'You call it sincerity when he gives you the shares? Do you think you can keep the tradition by recreating another Westfield in the countryside?

Perhaps you should have a look at what sincerity is, what is the true meaning of keeping the tradition alive."

As Charmine spoke, she took out a scroll and rolled it open.

The scroll opened up and a beautiful painting came in sight.

There was a tall tower that had 199 floors. The tall tower had a cornice angle design, red windows, green tiles, and carved benches with lanterns hanging on ceilings. It looked medieval as though it was an ancient palace from a bygone era.

The painting displayed that the houses by the side were designed in the style of ancient architecture. The center was of spacious land, allowing the sunlight to shine, reflecting the feel of an ancient town as beautiful as heaven.