Chapter 503: 503: The Backup Has Arrived_1
Chapter 503: Chapter 503: The Backup Has Arrived_1
Nando Brandon had been in the industry for years, but today was the first time he ever felt this frustrated.
Being insulted back when he was a nobody was one thing.
After all, he wasn’t famous nor did he have any fans then.
For the sake of survival, for his dreams, he couldn’t fight back, couldn’t talk back.
He was the epitome of a pushover.
But after he became well-known, he was treated like a star, the darling of the masses.
Hearing praises all the time, he couldn’t stand even a slight grievance.
Now, he had been slapped hard twice and was being forced to pay up; just thinking about it made Nando Brandon seethe inside.
But there was nothing he could do, his opponent was too powerful.
“How much is the makeup fee?”
Though reluctant, he still had to pay the money.
“Forget it, don’t want it.”
Isaiah Kensington quickly waved her hands and said, “Mr. Brandon, we were wrong today, please don’t take it to heart, I apologize to you here!”
She was an honest and straightforward girl, very afraid of offending such a wealthy and powerful person.
“Haha… Apologize…”
Before Nando Brandon could finish, Julius Reed impatiently cut him off, “Hurry up, pay up! Make it a round number, they’ve been busy all afternoon, just give one hundred thousand.”
“One hundred thousand!”
Nando Brandon was taken aback and blurted out, “Are you robbing me?”
“Forget it, don’t want this money.”
Julius Reed took a deep breath, waved impatiently at Isaiah Kensington, “I won’t ask for your salary on your behalf, but I will get back that slap on your face for you.”
Having said that, he took a step forward.
“I don’t have that much cash on me…”
Nando Brandon was on the verge of tears.
How would he face anyone if this continued?
As a so-called internet celebrity, he relied on his face to make a living.
If his face was ruined, who would buy tickets?
His fans would disappear in an instant.
“I have WeChat!”
Anna Harris displayed the payment QR code: “Scan here!”
“Fine!”
Nando Brandon squeezed out the word through clenched teeth.
He was filled with hatred!
Quickly, one hundred thousand yuan was transferred to Anna Harris’s WeChat.
“How about I treat you to dinner? You did me a favor today; I should really thank you properly.”
Anna Harris approached Julius Reed. She occasionally stayed at Quella Radcliffe’s house and was quite familiar with Julius Reed.
“No need, someone else is treating me. You better take your sister-in-law home first, she’s been frightened.”
Julius Reed patted Anna Harris on the shoulder with a meaningful expression, “If you could speak less ill of me in the future, that would be enough.”
“Jerk! Pah!”
Anna Harris made a face, turned around, and ran to Sergei Harris and Isaiah Kensington, talking about something.
“Keep a low profile from now on.”
Julius Reed looked down at Nando Brandon on the ground, then turned and walked away briskly.
After he left, Nando Brandon pulled out his phone, crying, and dialed Beckett Carmichael’s number.
“Dad, where are you! I’ve been beaten up…”
“What! Which bastard is so bold!” As soon as Beckett Carmichael heard that Nando Brandon had been hit, he was quite angry.
Of course, it wasn’t because Nando Brandon was the one who got hit.
Daring to offend Julius Reed, this so-called son had long been written off.
But a disposable piece is still a disposable piece; hitting Nando Brandon was like hitting Beckett Carmichael’s own face!
In the entire capital, who didn’t know that Nando Brandon was his kept man?
“It was a young man, I have already sent people to follow him, and he seems to have gone to the Northern restaurant!”
Nando Brandon asked the concert staff to follow Julius Reed, and he himself also followed quietly.
He watched as Julius Reed entered a restaurant called the Northern restaurant.
“What a coincidence! I’m at the Northern restaurant too! But it’s still a three-minute drive away, wait for me to get there, and tell me who it is!”
Beckett Carmichael snorted coldly, “I really want to see which bastard had the guts to attack my people!”
Although he had suffered a bit at Julius Reed’s, that was his own ancestor’s benefactor, so it wasn’t a disgrace at all.
Boss Carmichael’s reputation was still daunting, even in Gonzalez City, he was unbridled!
“Since that’s the case, I’ll head over there first, you have to stand up for me!”
Nando Brandon cried even more fiercely.
If it had been before, Beckett Carmichael would have offered comforting words upon hearing this crying.
But now, he just felt like vomiting!
If it weren’t for Julius Reed considering Nando Brandon still useful, Beckett Carmichael would have had him dumped in the river long ago.
“Then I’ll be right over…”
Although he sensed something off about Beckett Carmichael, Nando Brandon thought his godfather was just angry and didn’t give it another thought.
“Humph! You bastard, I’ll make you kneel and beg for mercy later!”
After hanging up the phone, Nando Brandon snorted coldly and walked briskly towards the Northern restaurant.
He pulled a mask out of his pocket to avoid being photographed with his beaten face.
Soon, Nando Brandon and his people saw Julius Reed standing at the entrance of the Northern restaurant.
“Here for a meal?”
He walked over and greeted him with a sneer.
“Oh! Is that… Mr. Brandon! I thought it was a wild chicken on the roadside.”
Julius Reed laughed loudly, completely ignoring Nando Brandon.
“You…” Nando Brandon said with a laugh full of rage, “Kid, soon I’ll make you wish you were dead, begging on your knees!”
With Beckett Carmichael backing him up, he wasn’t afraid at all.
That was the Clan Leader of the Carmichael family, one of the four major families in the capital, who could cover the sky with one hand in this little Gonzalez City!n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
Even Beckett Carmichael’s personal bodyguard, Eli Yarrow, was an invincible presence.
No matter how good this youngster was at fighting, could he be better than Eli Yarrow?
“You’re really asking for a beating.”
Julius Reed was in a good mood, but this Nando Brandon was buzzing around like a fly.
“Get lost, before I change my mind.”
He said coldly.
Such a minor character wasn’t worth striking twice.
“I should get lost?”
Nando Brandon pointed at himself, raising an eyebrow, “Do you know who I am! I’m Nando Brandon! With millions of fans, who are you to dare to hit me! And to take away ten thousand dollars from me?”
He would never forget today’s humiliation for the rest of his life.
Seeing Beckett Carmichael about to arrive, Nando Brandon felt even more smug.
“Oh! So it’s Nando Brandon, I’ve heard of you!”
Julius Reed feigned surprise.
“Heh! Only now you know? But it’s too late.”
Nando Brandon felt a sense of pride inside.
Being flattered felt quite good.
“Aren’t you just… just Boss Carmichael’s plaything? Merely a tool for his pleasure, how could I not recognize you!”
As soon as Julius Reed finished speaking, Nando Brandon’s face turned pale.
That was what he hated the most!
He couldn’t stand anyone mentioning that!
“You… you’re courting death!”
Nando Brandon had just spoken when he heard a familiar voice at the entrance, “Where’s the person who hit you!”
“Boss Carmichael!”
Seeing Beckett Carmichael walking in through the door, Nando Brandon was overjoyed.
The two of them referred to each other as CEO Carmichael and Little Brandon outside to avoid suspicion.
“This bastard not only hit me, but he also said I was your pleasure tool! Him hitting me is one thing, but speaking of you like that is slander! If it got out, how would outsiders look at you?”
Nando Brandon walked behind Beckett Carmichael, looking triumphantly at Julius Reed.
But he completely failed to notice.
Beckett Carmichael’s body shuddered.