The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power

Chapter 791 Scared Till He Wet Himself

Chermaine Tanner, the cherished third daughter of Henrich, was once known as the third young lady of the Tanner Family. Now, she held the title of third aunt of the Tanner Family. Throughout her life, she had been treated with the utmost respect and had never encountered any insults until now.

"Who said that?" Her icy voice echoed through the speakerphone.

"It's Jeremy Windsor, the chairman of Forward Vision Group in Cleapolis," Kingsley responded calmly.

"It's me, so what?" Jeremy shot back, his tone dripping with arrogance. "I am the chairman of Forward Vision Group, the head of the Windsors. Should I tremble before a woman like—"

Before he could finish, his words were cut short by a startling sight—Freddie, sitting smugly moments before, was now slumped helplessly in his seat. Freddie recognized the woman's voice more acutely than anyone else. So, when she uttered a solitary sentence, an instantaneous wave of terror seized him, and his body went limp.

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He slid down from his seat, and the chair tumbled over. Despite the chair hitting the back of his head, he was too overwhelmed by fear to register any pain. In addition, the thought of Kingsley calling Chermaine had never crossed his mind.

"Mr. Morgan?" Jeremy's voice rang out, brimming with bewilderment. "What's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Freddie's ears resounded with a deafening drill-like noise, rendering Jeremy's words unintelligible.

Suddenly, realization dawned on Jeremy as he observed Freddie's near-catatonic state. He wasn't foolish, and he realized his earlier outburst at Kingsley had been fueled by recent grievances and

long-standing resentments that momentarily clouded his judgment. As his mind cleared, he comprehended that the situation was far more intricate than he had initially perceived.

Meanwhile, Kingsley regarded Freddie with a half-smile and remarked, "Mr. Morgan, would you like to say a few words to Aunt Chermaine?"

"N-No..." Freddie's lips trembled, his throat constricted as if stuffed with wool, and all he could manage was a raspy "No."

He didn't dare converse with her, but her icy voice resonated through Kingsley's phone. "Freddie Morgan, Kingsley is not just my nephew; he's also an esteemed guest of the Tanner Family. If he wishes to collaborate with someone, your interference is forbidden. Is that clear?!"

After hearing Chermaine's admonition, Freddie's countenance turned even paler. He couldn't fathom that the young man he had derided earlier was not only the woman's nephew but also an esteemed guest of the Tanners. Fear rippled through his core at the prospect of the person he had provoked.

"U-Understood..." he stuttered, sitting on the floor as his body trembled. "Miss Chermaine, I understand... I absolutely won't interfere, absolutely won't..."

Meanwhile, Kingsley knew she was busy and opted not to bother her. Hence, he smiled and said, "Aunt Chermaine, let's leave it at that. I'll pay a visit to Seavale whenever my schedule allows."

"Okay." Her tone softened immediately. "Paige spoke fondly of you when she returned from the military district. I bet your visit to Seavale would delight her immensely."

"After wrapping up my affairs here, I shall go to Seavale. So, I'll…" He was about to hang up when he was suddenly reminded of something. "Oh, by the way, Aunt Chermaine, Freddie mentioned you're an imbecile fool."

As these words hung in the air, Freddie found himself rendered speechless.

"Okay, I got it." Chermaine's voice turned frigid. "When he returns to Seavale, I will deal with him properly."

At the mention of the word "deal," Freddie shivered uncontrollably. Immediately, a puddle of yellow liquid began to trickle from where he was seated.

Surprisingly, this man with the dragon tattoo on his shoulder had been terrified to the point of wetting himself by just one sentence from Chermaine.