Chapter 1272 Don't MindUpon hearing Faye, Greg turned around.
He saw a bunch of hippies riding their bikes toward him.
The hippies left a strong impression on Greg and Faye. The two of them trembled the moment they saw the group.
The leader of the hippies was Conan, and he had a young woman behind him on his bike.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Haha! Kaze, you are dead!" Greg laughed at Kaze before he went up to Conan, attentively helping him down the bike.
"Young Master Conan, be careful. Watch your step...
"Dogshit, what are you doing?" Conan was shocked by Greg's attentiveness. It even replaced his anger for a moment.
"Mr. Queen, I was terribly sorry about yesterday. This is the least I can do to make it up to you." Greg bowed and said politely, "Mr. Queen, that pretentious bastard Kaze is also here." "Kaze... He's here?!" Conan was shaken by the name. He looked in the direction Greg pointed and saw Kaze smiling at him.
His expression turned grim. The first thought that surged into his mind was to run away.
Greg saw the change of expression on Conan's face and he thought it was because of Kaze's stupidity from last night, which delighted him.
"Mr. Queen, what happened last night was a misunderstanding. I have asked the foundation to contact your family and clarify that Kaze and I are not affiliated by any means, which somehow let the bastard slip away.
"But letmake it clear this time. You can go ahead and crush him or do whatever you want to him. I won't interfere or protect him this time!" Greg then turned around to Kaze with a vicious grin. "Kaze, your status as mayor doesn't work on me. I don't even need to do anything, Mr. Queen here will crush you! This is what you get for challengingmultiple times!" Faye also looked at Kaze as if he was already dead.
Kaze took advantage of their statuses last night and escaped Conan's clutches, but he would not be able to escape now.
Even if he was the mayor, a mayor without strong support was no match for Conan, the second son of the Queen family.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Mr. Queen, please go ahead. Don't mind me!" Greg said.
"Don't mind you?" Conan's lips twitched. He rolled his sleeve up and then swung a slap at Greg's face, slapping him to the floor. "W-What?! Mr. Queen, what is the meaning of this?"
Stunned, Greg covered his face on the floor and bellowed, "I told then foundation to contact your family last night! Why did you slap me? Kaze is right there! Go after him! Not me!" Bang! Conan stomped on Greg's face, kicking him to the floor once more.
Before Greg could recover, Conan grabbed him by his hair and then slapped him again and again.
"You piece of shit! I am here for you and you wantto hit Brother Kaze? How dare you disrespect him! I'll slap En the shit out of you!" Conan did not hold back with his slaps and kicks.
"Aaargh!" Greg cried in pain, struggling to break free.
"Mr. Queen, I'm with the Red Foundation! The foundation hasm contacted your family, you have to En forgive me!"