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Chapter 504

Chapter 504

In a black suit, Chris stood expressionlessly at the gate.

Bang!

With another loud bang, the door was closed.

Only Chris came in. Tiger and the others were all waiting outside.

"Chris!"

Michael stood up and shouted in disbelief.

Chris came in and sat down on a chair.

He looked at Michael and asked with a smile, "Are you surprised to see me?"

Pointing at Chris, Michael asked in a trembling voice, "Why are you here?"

Didn't Aaron go to kill Chris?

Why was Chris here safe and sound?

Did Aaron fail the task?

How could it be possible?

Aaron was a great-grandmaster and was leading ten grandmasters!

How could he fail?

Chris smiled and said when he saw the shocked look on Michael's face, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much, so I come here to visit you."

"But it seems that you are very surprised to see me. You don't seem to welcome me."

Michael took a deep breath.

He tried to calm himself down.

Although he was shocked by Chris's sudden visit, he had to calm down first at this critical moment. Michael sat down and asked indifferently, “Chris, what do you want from me? And we both know you are not welcome here. You killed my son. We are deadly enemies."

Michael's face showed a trace of ferocity when it came to this topic.

His only son was killed by Chris.

Now Michael's only goal was to avenge his son.

Michael calmed down so soon.

Chris was surprised by Michael's calmness.

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He was much more scheming than most people.

Chris took out a cigarette, lit it, and said slowly, "It seems that you have misunderstood me. I've told you that I didn't kill Uncle Laurence. He was killed by Alfred, your grandson-in-law."

"Huh!"

Michael snorted.

He didn't want to talk to Chris anymore.

He knew very well who really killed Laurence.

This bastard, Chris, forced Alfred to shoot and kill Laurence.

Alfred, a loser, dared not to do that without Chris's order.

"Well, stop wasting my time. What are you doing here?"

"If you have nothing else to say, please leave. You are not welcome here.”

Michael was annoyed whenever he saw Chris.

How he wished he would never see this bastard

Chris ignored Michael's bad attitude.

He chuckled, "I'm here to send you a gift."

"A gift?"

Michael frowned

He didn't think Chris would give him any good gifts.

Chris was not that kind.

Chris nodded and said, "Yes, it's a very surprising gift. I hope you will like it. You'd better take a long breath first, or I'm afraid that you will have a heart attack later.”

"Enough! It's almost twelve o'clock. I'm sleepy, and I'm going to bed."

Michael shouted impatiently.

Chris was so annoying.

It was already time to sleep. What was Chris doing here?

"Ha ha!"

Chris smiled and said, "Be patient. Since you don't want to waste time, I'll ask someone to bring the gift here right now."

Then he clapped his hands and said, "Come on. Bring the gift here.”

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