Chapter 128 Brodie Moore Comes Again
Chapter 128 Brodie Moore Comes Again
Several people took a taxi to Blue Moon and found Aarav standing next to the Mercedes-Benz G.
"Why is he there?” After getting off, Ella asked.
Quinn was afraid, “He won't be waiting for us, will he?"
Fraser smiled in disdain, “What are you afraid of? I can call to Martin if there is anything wrong."
With that, Fraser walked to his car.
At that time, Aarav was leaning on the big G to smoke a cigarette. When he saw Fraser coming, he
was surprised.
"Why are you back?” Aarav looked at Fraser et al in surprise.
"I come to take my car." Fraser pointed to the Mercedes G.
"Is this your car?" Aarav could not believe it. He was just a boy and he had a luxurious car? He didn't
look like a rich second generation.
Fraser nodded his head, “Yes?"
"I just want to ask you if you hadn’t paid the money for singing?" Aarav smiled and looked at Fraser
and these people.
Fraser remembered that he hadn't given the money for singing.
"How much is it? I'll give it to you now." Fraser said of some embarrassment.
"Well, it is not much" Aarav said with a smile, “My treat.”
Fraser frowned, thinking: I beat your brother and you treated us to sing. What is going on here?
"Let’s make friends."
Aarav said again, “It was just a misunderstanding." This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
"In fact, my brother deserves to me beaten."
Although Fraser felt weird, he did not ask much but got into his car and left.
"Fraser, what is going on? You hit his brother, he didn't settle accounts with you, but paid for you. Is
there any tricks?" Quinn asked in a worried voice.
"Who cares?" Fraser did not care about it.
He took three girls to dinner and then went off to The Old Days.
They sat down. Ella ordered a lot of wine.
Luna was surprised, “Ella, are you crazy? You only have three thousand, is it enough to pay the bill?"
"Why ask? Just drink. Anyway, you don't have to worry about it." Ella said.
Ella was not afraid. Paul was the manager, and she did not need to pay the bill.
In the bar, Fraser saw an acquaintance, Brodie.
Seeing Brodie, Fraser involuntarily shivered.
It seemed that after being stabbed, Fraser had psychological shadow.
Fraser called Paul over, pointed to Brodie, “When did he come?"
"It's been a long time." Paul asked, “Do you know him?"
Fraser nodded.
Brodie noticed Fraser, and then stood up.
Fraser wanted to hide, but he thought he could not hide since Brodie was so powerful.
Give it up. This was his bar. What was he afraid of?
Fraser did not hide, but met up.
He came to Brodie and directly sat down. Brodie laughed, “I was looking for you. I did not expect to
meet you here. What a coincidence."
"Brodie, why were you looking for me? Stab me again?" Fraser frowned and said in displeasure.
Fraser thought if Brodie really intend to stab him, he would defeat him in the bar!
Brodie but shook his head and said, “It is enough that you have your lessen. I can’t stab you all the
time."
"Then why are you here?" Fraser asked in doubt.
"I have two things."
Brodie stared at Fraser and asked, “First, is my traffic accident related to you?"
"No, it has nothing to do with me." Fraser shook his head and said, “And it was Jordan told me that. Or
I knew nothing about it."
"Why, you suspect that I sent the man to hit your brother?" Fraser smiled.
"No, just ask, I have investigated you early, your parents are just ordinary farmers, and you have no
background."
"And you were lucky that you got a lot of money from the mysterious rich man by selling a piece of
land. You bought and buy a house and Mercedes-Benz G." Brodie said.
Hearing that, Fraser felt Brodie was quite horrible.
Brodie knew he bought a house and Mercedes-Benz G. He got the news fast.
"How much did you get for that piece of land?” Brodie asked.
"Not much, a few millions." Fraser said.
"Only a few million, and you spent like this?" Brodie shook his head and said, “You are lucky to meet a
rich second generation."
“What do you mean?” Fraser asked and wondered when he knew a rich second generation.
"Paul, if you are not his friend, do you think you can have that much money from that piece of land?"
Brodie chuckled, “It is a piece of waste land, you should be lucky if you can sell it for 100 thousand."
"But Paul is not lack of money. Let alone several million, I don’t feel weird if he gives you ten million."
Brodie said with envy, “Paul's father invested ten billion in a resort."
Fraser burst into laughter. It turned that out Brodie took Paul as the son of the mysterious rich.
"How about doing me a favor?" Brodie suddenly said, “Introduce Paul to me."
"Why should I help you? We are not familiar. Besides, you stabbed me." Fraser said.
Brodie poured a glass of wine to Fraser, “Rest assured, I won't let you introduce in vain. I Paul can
become my friend, I give you one million."
"Sorry, I won't sell my brother for money." Fraser refused.
Brodie's face darkened, “What do you mean by sell? You do not harm him. I just want to make a friend
with Paul."
"Why do you want to make friends with Paul?" Fraser laughed and asked, “Because he is rich?"
"Nonsense, this bar values more than 20 billion. I heard that this bar is in the name of Paul." Brodie
looked around this bar with envy.
They were both rich second generation, but Brodie was too far from Paul.
Brodie's assets absolutely would not be over 100 million.
"I'll ask him." Fraser said perfunctorily.
How could Fraser let Paul become friends with Brodie?
Brodie was powerful and it would find out that Paul was false.
"Is there anything else? If not, I gotta go." Fraser was ready to get up. He didn't want to stay any
longer.
"Do you know where Grace is?" Brodie asked.
Brodie came to Donhey for two things. The first thing was to investigate who caused his brother's car
accident and the other was to find the whereabouts of Grace.
Of course, Brodie now had one more plan. That was to become friends with Paul.
Fraser shook his head and said, "How do I know?"
Fraser held resentment to Brodie, if it weren't for Brodie, Grace would not disappear.
"You really don't know?” Brodie frowned and stared at Fraser coldly.
Fraser shook his head again.
"Go to the provincial city with me." Brodie drank a mouth of wine and said.
"Why?” Fraser was confused.
"Do you remember I told you that if you ever mess around with Grace again, I'd stab you to death?”
Brodie expression became cold.
"When you were in hospital, Grace went to see you more than once. Do you think I didn't know that?"
Brodie's facial expression became more and more gloomy.
"And you, if you don't want to be stabbed to death, obediently go with me to the provincial city."
"Also, you are going to the provincial city to go to university in a couple of days, right? The provincial
city is my territory." Brodie threatened him.
Fraser asked, “Why do you take me to the provincial city?"
“Let Grace go out. She went to the hospital to see you the same night you were hospitalized. This
shows that your whereabouts are under her surveillance. As long as I take you away, she will definitely
go to find me." Brodie said firmly.
"I won't go with you." Fraser directly stood up and refused.
"You want to die?” Brodie also stood up, the people beside him followed him.
"Try to move me!" as Fraser waved, Paul walked over with people.