“Of course, there is a problem. The Brilliant Hall has restrictions on identity. Those of you who have only ID cards but no noble identity are not allowed to get in!”
With that, Caelan raised his hand and jostled Maximilian, who stood at the forefront with a mask.
Seeing the behavior of his prodigal son, Calvin jumped up angrily. He wanted to take off his mask and scold his son.
If he offended Maximilian with words, he could apologize well to solve it.
But if he hurt Maximilian, it would be hard to make up. Maybe the whole Williamson family would be wiped out!
At this moment, Calvin had a deep understanding of this sentence “It is just like kidding your father”. He regretted that he had spoiled Caelan so much since he was a child, and Caelan had become the person who was deceiving his father.
Chairman Chang pulled Calvin to stop him from pulling down his mask and reminded him, “Calvin, calm down. Don't ruin Young Lord’s mood.”
“How could I calm down? It's my prodigal son. Why didn't I shoot him on the wall back then?”
Calvin was mad at the moment.
Chairman Chang smiled secretly in his heart and continued to soothe him, “Then you should not treat him as your son now. It's not a big deal to sever your relationship with him. He is just one of your sons, and you need to get rid of the disappointing son early.”
The competition within a large family was fierce. Normally, the winner took all.
Caelan had long been excluded from the list of successors because he had no core competitiveness. He belonged to the type of competitor who took family dividends, sat around, and waited to die.
Even if he had to kick Caelan out of the family, Calvin didn't have much psychological pressure. He just felt a little guilty about his son. After all, he had raised this son for more than 20 years, and they did develop emotion ties.
As soon as Calvin made up his mind, he heard a scream in front of him. Without looking, Calvin knew that it was the voice of his son.
Maximilian sneered behind his mask and then gave Caelan a straight punch on the bridge of his nose!
In an instant, blood from nose sprayed on Caelan’s clothes and the bloodstain seemed like flowers blossoming.
Hiss! Everyone gasped!
This masked guy was crazy!
How dare he attack the young master of the Williamson family in public!
“Fuck! Don't you know you should avoid the face when you hit someone?”
Caelan, who was beaten, felt that he had lost his face. He was going to show off his masculine demeanor in front of Iris but was punched heavily by Maximilian at first.
“Damn it, I will beat you to death!”
Caelan roared angrily. He raised his hand and swung another punch in Maximilian’s direction.
“Great barkers are no biters. Since you want to be beaten, then I will fulfill you.”
Maximilian, wearing the mask, was not polite. He turned around handsomely and kicked Caelan’s chin with his leg.
Since no one knew him, he didn't have to hide his strength.
Caelan suddenly felt that he was out of gravity, and his whole body flew backward.
BOOM!
Caelan fell heavily on the ground. He felt extremely painful as if his bones fell to pieces.
Iris and other onlookers, the rich men and debutantes, took three steps back neatly, all looking at the masked man with horrified eyes.
“Barbarian! How dare you hit someone at the door of the Brilliant Hall? Hurry up and call the security guard!” Iris shouted at that time.
“I have already called the police. We are people of status. How can we fight with such a savage guy? We should use legal weapons to protect ourselves.”
The ladies didn't dare to be cruel to Maximilian, and they could only use words to attack him.
The masked man had a smooth and clean skill, and the bunch of second-generation rich was reluctant to take actions.
Although the number of people present was enough to fight with Maximilian, the ones who went up first must take a beating.
These second- generation rich did not have the idea of sacrificing themselves to help others.
If they got disfigured, how could they pick up girls tonight?
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