chapter 045 Furious Donald"After leaving Donald's Fury
Upon their departure from the internet cafe, Eric and Big Teddy tookescorted Evan directly to the renowned Gourmet Restaurant. As for thoseThe gang of thugs with dyed hair, they were all beaten to a pulp and taken had left behind, their hair dyed in vibrant hues, were reduced to a battered mess, carted off to the hospital by anthe wailing ambulance.
The Gourmet Restaurant
was a place of elegance and refinement. Within its hallowed halls, Big Teddy toldrevealed to Evan everythingthe truth about Eric beingEric's identity; he was the chairman of the Power Group and Sean Williams' the grandson.
""What? of the affluent Sean Williams."The chairman of the Power Group!? The grandson of Sean Williams, the wealthiest man, Sean Williams!"" alive?" Evan exclaimedgasped, his eyes widening in astonishment.
bulging with disbelief.Evan was well aware of how powerfulno stranger to the influence wielded by the Power Group was and how remarkablethe renowned reputation of a person Sean Williams was. In the past, he wouldn'twould have believed it no matter what, butdismissed such claims as ludicrous. However, after seeing Eric driving a sports car todaywitnessing Eric's display of wealth and being able to call so many peoplepower that day, he had no choice but to believe.
""accept the truth."Moreover, Evan, the Gourmet Restaurant is also now owned by Eric,""under Eric's ownership," Big Teddy said withrevealed, a smile.
When Evan had just playing on his lips.Evan recalled the respectful addresses of the waitstaff when he had first entered the restaurant, he heard the waiters addressing Eric and Big Teddy as the owners. He was confused at . At the time, he had been puzzled, but now he finally understood.
""Eric,, everything fell into place."But why didwould you buy the Gourmet Restaurant?"", Eric?" Evan asked, feeling puzzled.
""Just for fun, I just want it asinquired, his brow furrowed in confusion."Merely for amusement. I desired a private dining hall. Besides, it didn't cost much,""wasn't a significant expense," Eric casually replied.
""Awesome!"" Evan couldn't help but give nonchalantly."Incredible!" Evan exclaimed, his admiration evident as he gave a thumbs up.
At this moment, Eric's expression, however, turned serious.
""solemn. "Evan, you shouldmust stop going tofrequenting internet cafes in the future. Don't . You can't continue living irresponsibly. Do you wantwish to be bullied all a victim of bullying for the rest of your life?""
""Eric, ?""I will get rid of this bad habit,"" Evan earnestly nodded.
Being humiliated and beaten today had a great impact on Evan, and it made him determined to change himself.
""I believe in you. As long as you can get rid of this bad habit, I change, Eric. I will definitely helpbreak free from this destructive habit," Evan pledged earnestly.The humiliation and assault he had suffered that day had left a profound impact on Evan, fueling his determination to change."I believe in you if, Evan. If you facecan overcome this habit, I promise to assist you in any difficulties,"" you may face," Eric saidassured him sincerely.
"""Really, Eric?""?" Evan couldn'tcould barely contain his excitement. He knew that with Eric's status, even if he just helped him casually, ita casual gesture of help from someone of Eric's stature could potentially changetransform his life.
"""Of course, it's true. Would I lie to you?""?" Eric chuckled.
""Alright "Enough talk, the food is getting cold. Let's eat,""," Big Teddy said without hesitation as he pickedinterjected, picking up his cutlerieschopsticks.
without further ado.The nextfollowing morning, they all walkedventured into Donald's guest bedroom.
"" "Mr. Hall, why does it smellreek so badhorribly? Did your toilet explode? It's making me sick,""nauseating," the mistress lyingwoman nestled in Donald's arms coveredcomplained, covering her nose and pushedpushing Donald away.
Donald woke upRoused from his sleep.
""Damn, why does it smell so bad!""
After smellingslumber, Donald was assaulted by the pungent odor of feces, Donald couldn't help but curse and cover. "Damn, what is that stench!" He cursed, covering his nose with his hand. The smell was so strong that it made as his eyes hurt.
""watered from the intensity of the smell."Mr. Hall, something has happened!""
Just as Donald was about to get up and see what was going on, there was a there's a situation!" A knock on the door andinterrupted Donald's tirade, followed by the manager's anxious voice of the manager could be heard from outside.
.Donald got uprose and opened the door, then asked the manager with ahis face stern face:
""as he demanded, "What's going on again?""
""the problem now?""Mr. Hall, the front of the villa is filledinundated with feces! It's blocking the entireThe entrance is blocked, and the stench is unbearable! Please, come and take a look.""
""What? It's all feces?""
see for yourself.""Feces? Everywhere?" Donald was completely surprisedtaken aback. How could there be a large amountmountain of feces appears at thehis doorstep out of nowhere?
Donald couldn't believe it, but the pungentthe blue?Despite his disbelief, the overpowering smell confirmed the grim reality.
"" "Let's go!""!" Donald hurried towards the front door.
Meanwhile, atUpon reaching the front of the villa.
There was a large, they were greeted by a nauseating sight. A massive pile of feces blockingblocked the villa's entrance, and it attracted countless attracting swarms of flies. The odorsight was nauseating.
Many of theso revolting that several servants vomitedretched on the spot upon seeing this scene.
""."Mr. Hall is here!""
Amidst the welcoming greetings from the!" The servants and bodyguards, Donald arrived at the front of the villa. announced Donald's arrival. When Donald saw the mountainmound of feces in front of him and inhaled the pungent smellodor, he couldn't help but benddoubled over and vomit, retching beside itthe pile. After Donald finished vomitingemptying his stomach, he stoodstraightened up and took a deep breath, only to inhale a strong odorbe assaulted by the overpowering stench of feces.
Immediately, Donald vomited againhe was overcome by another wave of nausea, dry heaving when there was nothing left to vomitexpel. He felt likeas though he was about to vomit his very stomach out.
""."Mr. Hall!""
!" The manager and a few bodyguards hurriedrushed over to support the retching Donald.
After Donald finished vomiting, hisOnce he had recovered, Donald's face had turned pale.
""was ashen. "What the hell is going on! Who can tell me what's happening!explain this? Where did all this feces come from!""
Donald!" He roared angrily.Under Donald'sin fury. His rage, was so palpable that the bodyguards and servants beside him were too scared to dared not even breathe.
"""Mr. Hall, everything was finenormal yesterday. Around two or three in the morning, there seemed to bewe heard the sound of a truck. It must behave been someone who used a truck to dump it at the front door last night.""
""dumped this at our doorstep overnight," one of the servants explained."Dumping feces at my doorstep? Who has the audacitydares to do thiscommit such an audacious act in New York!""
!" Donald seethed. His face was fuming. The contorted in anger, his muscles on his angry face were twitching, and his fists clenched fists so tightly they were cracking.
Who was Donald? How could someone Who would dare to dump feces at his front door?
This made Donald feel a doorstep? This blatant disrespect was a direct challenge to his authority, and it filled him with a deep sense of angry, as his authority had been seriously challenged!rage.
"""Mr. Hall, we schemedplotted against the Power Group just yesterday, and today there is so much feces at the we find ourselves with an unwelcome doorstep. I suspect it's the work of the Power Group!"" delivery," the manager said.
""Yes! It must be declared, a note of concern in his voice. "I have a strong suspicion that the Power Group is behind this.""Indeed, it must be them. It has to be the Power Group! Definitely
""Yes!""
Donald's tone was firm. He couldn't think of anyone other than the Power Group who would do such a thing, and who would dare to do it!
""The damn Power Group, daring to dump shit at my door! I've been living in New York for so long, and the Power Group is the first to provoke me like this! Do they think I've been idle all these years in New York?"" Donald's face was full of anger.
""Oh,," Mr. Hall, you asked me to investigateHall, known as Donald, responded with a resolute tone. His mind could not conjure up any other entity capable of such an act, let alone one bold enough to execute it.The mere thought of the Power Group daring to soil his doorstep ignited a fire in Donald. "I've resided in New York for years, and not once has anyone dared to provoke me in such a manner. Do they believe I've been idly twiddling my thumbs all these years?" His face was a mask of fury.The manager, sensing the need to divert his attention, presented him with a document. "Mr. Hall, you asked me to look into the new chairman of the Power Group yesterday. Here's what I found."Donald's eyebrows shot up in surprise as he scanned the information!""
The manager handed Donald a document.
"". "Eric? Sean Williams' grandson? And he's still a student?"" Donald appeared somewhat surprised after seeing the information.
""Mr. Hall, I suspect that this was Eric's doing. Eric is the one behind this feces placement. He's taking advantage of being Sean Williams' grandson, so he dares to act like this towards you,"" the manager said.
""He may be an Emperor?"The manager nodded, "I believe this is Eric's handiwork. He's been hiding behind his grandfather's reputation, which is why he dared to disrespect you in such a manner."Donald's anger flared anew, his fist connecting with the nearby wall. "He may be of royal blood, but if he dares to dump shit atdesecrate my househome, I will definitely killnot hesitate to end him!""
Donald punched the nearby wall fiercely, his!" His eyes shiningglinted with a strong intent to kill.
""deadly resolve."Mr. Hall, what course of action should we do?""take?" the manager asked.
""Go find , his voice laced with trepidation."Find some peoplemen and secretly killdiscreetly eliminate this bastard! I want himinsolent child. He needs to knowunderstand the fate that awaits those who go againstcross me will not have a good ending!""," Donald's eyes flickeredflashed with a murderouslethal intent.
""The manager hesitated, "But...he is Sean Williams' grandson after all. If we really kill him, won't it cause. Won't his death invite trouble?"" the manager worried.
The manager was not worried?"His concern wasn't about being able to kill Eric becausetheir ability to execute the task; in New York, it was easy for Mr. Hall to kill someone. He was worried about the consequences that would follow after killing Eric.
The manager knew thatwell within Donald's power to eliminate anyone. His worry lay in the aftermath of such an act. Sean Williams was the richest persona man of considerable influence in Chicago and held tremendous power.. If they angered Sean and he sought revenge no matter what, they definitely couldn't bear the consequences!
""were to incite his wrath, the repercussions would be dire.Donald's response was chillingly calm, "It's simple, arrange for those people to . Have our men attack him, then after killing him, rob him completely. That way, it will create the false impression thatpost-mortem. It will appear as though he was killed during a robbery, naturallyeffectively distancing us from the matter,"" Donald said coldly.
""Mr. Hall! Your plan is excellent!"" crime."The manager couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Donald smirked coldly, ""admire the cunning plan, "Mr. Hall, your strategy is brilliant!"A cold smirk played on Donald's lips, "He's just a student, daring to challenge me? Daring to dump shit atTo defile my doorstephome? He's simply seekingcourting death!""
."The manager flattered, ""added, "In New York, Mr. Hall, you are Goduntouchable. The Power Group is worthless!""
""Alright, go and doinsignificant in comparison.""Enough talk, get it quickly!done. I want him to never see the sun tomorrow!""gone by dawn," Donald waveddismissed him with a wave of his hand.
"""Don't worry, Mr. Hall. I will make sureensure everything is taken care of.""
After agreeing, the manager turned around and left to carry out the task. Since the front door was blocked by shit, the manager could onlygoes as planned."With that, the manager took his leave through, opting for the back door.
Donald looked up and felt as the front was obstructed by the offensive pile. Donald glanced at the pile, a wave of nausea when he saw the pile of excrementwashing over him at the doorsight and smelled the strong stench.
Inside of it.Meanwhile, in the office of the Power Group's chairman, Mr. Phillips.
"""Mr. Phillips, as you instructed, we have already dumped the fecesper your instructions, we've deposited the waste at Donald's doorstep this morning. It wasA total of three tons!""," Cooper reported.
""Very good"Excellent. Donald must be thoroughly disgusted,""repulsed," Eric said with, a satisfied smile." playing on his lips.