The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power

Chapter 790 Say It Again

Old Mrs. Sheffield and Cameron frowned, not knowing what Kingsley was up to.

Among the crowd, only one person's face turned extremely dark. It was none other Freddie.

While the others didn't know, he clearly did. Kingsley just called her "Aunt Chermaine." This made it hard for him not to associate this address with Chermaine Tanner.

However, the next second, Freddie leaned back in his chair.

He secretly laughed at himself. How could Kingsley possibly know the third aunt of the Tanner Family?

Moreover, in this world, there were only a few people who dared to call Chermaine "Aunt Chermaine."

This young man in front of him couldn't possibly have that honor!

If he was really that amazing, how could he be working for a small company like Neveah in Cleapolis?

These thoughts raced in Freddie's mind, which only took a few seconds.

At the same time, Kingsley smiled and said, "Aunt Chermaine, I’m Kingsley. Do you remember me?"

"Oh, it's you, Kingsley!" Upon hearing Kingsley's name, Chermaine immediately greeted him warmly. "I’ve been so busy lately that I didn't even recognize your voice!" This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

The reason why Chermaine was so enthusiastic toward Kingsley was not only because Henrich gave him the Northern Draken Order. More importantly, Kingsley and Xavier looked very alike.

When Chermaine first knew what love was, she admired and adored Xavier, who was older than her.

Loving someone meant loving everything associated with them, so she also adored Kingsley.

"Kingsley, is there anything I can help you with?" Chermaine asked directly. "Whether you need money or people, as long as you say the word, I’ll fulfill your request!"

Kingsley glanced at Freddie. "Aunt Chermaine, my eldest sister's company, wants to cooperate with the Sheffields in Cleapolis, but now someone wants to compete with us for the cooperation. He..."

Before Kingsley could finish speaking, Chermaine interrupted, "I understand. Kingsley, how do you want to handle it? Do you want to use economic means to sanction him, or do you want to deal with him according to the rules of the underworld?"

"Aunt Chermaine, please let me finish." Kingsley was amused.

"It wouldn’t be hard to deal with my opponent, but he’s Mr. Morgan of Gautier Jewelry Atelier. That’s why I’m calling."

"Gautier Jewelry Atelier?" Chermaine paused for a moment and then said, "The company newly established under Ethereal Group?"

Kingsley nodded. "Yes. The owner is Freddie, and he said he trained under the old man."

Jeremy was starting to get impatient. "Nicholson! We don't have time to watch you act! Do you think you can fool us by calling an old b*tch? You really think an old lady will scare us?"

Over the phone, Chermaine was saying, "Oh, this is just a small matter. Kingsley, you decide. You don't need to care about that Freddie! He just used to work for my dad. He became the owner only because I saw that he had some business acumen!"

"Aunt Chermaine, please wait a moment."

Kingsley stared at Jeremy and said into the phone, "Someone seems to be getting impatient. I'll put the phone on speaker mode, and you can listen for yourself."

Upon saying that, Kingsley pressed the speaker button and said to Jeremy indifferently, "Mr. Windsor, do you dare to say what you just said again, but louder?"

"D*mn it! Do you think I dare not say it?" Jeremy shouted. "You're pretending to call an old lady and trying to fool us! Do you really think that an old b*tch will intimidate us?"

A cold smile tugged on Kingsley's lips. "Aunt Chermaine, did you hear that? He called you an old b*tch."