I Have a Tycoon Granpa

Chapter 18 Fraser’s Treasure

"Luna, when did I tell you I have two hundred thousand?" Fraser was confused about Luna’s word, he

had never said that.

"You won five hundred thousand, spent one hundred thousand for a meal, was got cheated with eighty

thousand by Lacie’s elder brother, lost one hundred and forty thousand to Filip, so you have two

hundred thousand left." Luna calculated the account to Fraser sobbing.

Fraser laughed in his heart that so soon someone was fooled.

"Well, stop acting, you two. I see now that you're doing it for the money in my pocket." Fraser exposed

them.

At this time, Filip revealed his true face, “How is it? Is my acting skill good?"

Luna stopped crying at this moment, “Filip, he touched me just now, you cannot let him go."

Fraser looked at Luna and scolded in his mind: Bitch, you throw yourself in my arms.

"It's a grievance, honey." Filip touched Luna's face.

"Fraser, give me your money."

"Yes, you'll get less of a beating if you hand it over obediently."

Patrick and Stefan look at Fraser coldly and asked him to take out the money.

"You two idiots, what are you doing?” Filip gave them a blank look and scolded, “Don't you know that

robbing money is against the law?"

"Fraser, let's discuss it." Filip smiled treacherously.

"Discuss what?" Fraser asked.

"How about you give me the rest of the money from the lottery and I'll give you the picture?" Filip shook

his mobile phone in front of Fraser.

"What if I refuse?"

"If you refuse, I will print thousands of copies of the photos and post them in every street and lane of

Donhey, so that everyone can enjoy your ugly body."

After that, Filip thought of an idea again, “I also can let Luna report to the police and accuse you to rape

her, anyway now I have evidence in my hands."

"I'll just give you the money." Fraser was afraid after hearing that. He wanted neither of the result.

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"But extortion, breaks the law!" Fraser snorted, “What is the difference with robbing money?"

"Of course there is a difference. You dare to call the police if I rob money from you, but now do you

dare to?" Filip laughed, “Give me the money now."

"I have only one hundred thousand left. You give me the card number, later I will transfer it to you. You

seem to have forgotten that winning the lottery needs to pay taxes. Fraser didn't want to give Filip too

much.

Two hundred thousand changed into one hundred thousand, all of a sudden Filip's face darkened.

"Son of bitch, you are a loser, but you spent a lot of money." Filip stretched out his hand and slapped

Fraser, swearing at him like Fraser had spent his money.

After receiving one hundred thousand from Fraser, Filip said to himself, "I can only ask Zach and Jay

for help for the remaining one hundred thousand."

"Now that the money has been transferred, please delete the photos." Fraser demanded.

"No way. Do you think I am silly? If I deleted the photo, what if you take transfer record to report to the

police? I'm telling you, I'm not deleting photos." Filip said, turned around and walked away.

Fraser grabbed his pants and call Grace’s man, “Austin, they are going down. Just grab the phone."

Filip and others left the hotel in high spirits.

Stefan was excited, “Filip, you are awesome that you get one hundred thousand in a short while."

"My dad only makes one hundred thousand a year."

Patrick asked, "Filip, how should we share the money?"

"Who said I would share the money?" Filip frowned and snorted, “This is the money for the car."

"Didn't you two say you want a chance to teach Fraser a lesson that night? I gave a chance to you. You

didn't thank me and wanted to share my money. This money got by Luna and I. It had nothing to do

with you." Filip sneered.

Patrick and Stefan's expression changed, and they felt that they had been fooled.

"Filip, you should give us a bit."

"Yes, you got one hundred thousand from that loser."

Filip thought for a while and said, “Well, I will give you a thousand each."

Patrick and Stefan were about to say anything but suddenly a large Land Rover crashed into them.

"Fuck, how the fuck do you drive? Are you blind?" Patrick cursed at the man pointing at the car.

"The Land Rover? Big deal!" Stefan kicked the Land Rover and cursed it.

“The driver is a woman!”

After seeing clearly, Stefan was more arrogant, “Fuck, bicth, get off the car. Do you think I will not beat

you since you are pretty?"

"You frightened me, compensate me with money!"

Grace opened the car door, jumped off the Land Rover and asked, "How much do you want?"

"One hundred thousand." Stefan thought for a while and looked at Filip and asked, “Filip, what do you

say?"

Filip did not say a word but froze.

"One hundred thousand, or we won't get up!" Patrick lay directly in front of the Land Rover.

"Stefan, lie down quickly." After Patrick lay down, he said to Stefan.

Stefan was stunned for a while and later understood that Patrick wanted to racketeer!

After two people lying down, Grace laughed, “You are so desperate."

"Okay, I'll help you." Grace jumped into the car, started the car without any hesitation. Patrick and

Stefan were scared and stood up quickly.

"Bitch, are you really intending to kill us?"

“Are you mad?”

The two gave the Land Rover another kick, and then a man got out of the back seat.

The man was none other than Austin.

Austin rushed up and kicked Patrick out five or six meters away. Stefan was stunned out of fear.

Patrick was a man of nearly 100 kilograms. Ordinary people kicked him without moving him a muscle.

But Austin kicked him...

"How dare you kick my car!" Grabbing Stefan's collar, Austin directly raised him up.

"Damn it! Austin punched on Stefan's face into bloody.

When Filip saw this, his legs trembled.

So soon?

Grace got off from the car, looking at Filip calmly, “Boy, where is your guts last night?"

“Weren't you great last night? You've got guts to beat me."

"Where are the other two?" Grace asked.

Filip swallowed saliva. He did not expect he would fight with the daughter of Boss Lam. Now he was

embarrassed.

"Grace, how should we deal with this boy?" Stefan walked to Grace after Stefan was knocked fainted.

"Austin, you have been with me for so long. Do I still need to teach you what to do?" Grace said with a

gloomy face, “Break his leg!"

“Wait!”

Filip suddenly shouted, "I'll call my dad."

Filip hurriedly took out a mobile phone and called his father, “Dad, save me. I seem to provoke Boss

Lam..."

Half an hour later, Fraser came to a coffee shop. As soon as he came in, he heard Grace shouting,

"Brother, I am here."

Fraser walked over and sat beside Grace, “Grace, did you get the mobile phone?"

"Yes." Austin took four cell phones out of his pocket.

"Oh dear, you got them? Filip's is enough." Fraser grinned and put the phone in his pocket.

"You just said rob mobile phone, but you did not say whose phone, so, we took them all." Grace said,

sighing, “But I did not expect one thing."

"What?" Fraser asked, “What happened?"

"Not a big deal. But I did not expect Filip's father incredibly knows my father. Originally I planned to

break his leg and let him remember it, but my father called me not to move Filip."

Fraser curled his lip in disappointment.

Donhey was small, Filip’s father and Boss Lam were powerful figures in Donhey. It was normal for them

to know each other.

"But I didn't listen to my father and asked Austin to beat him." Before long, Grace smiled again.

Fraser followed with a laugh, “Will Boss Lam scold you?"

"Never mind. I'm his daughter, and he can't hit me." Grace said with indifference, “The point is that I

naturally hate the rich second generation. I am angry to see them."

Fraser originally wanted to find an opportunity to tell Grace his true identity, but he gave up after

hearing that.

Fraser thought Grace was good, what should he do since she hated rich second generation. And he

could not give up his rich grandfather for Grace.

"He got beaten a lot. Tell me, why did they beat you?" Grace drank coffee before she asked.

Fraser told Grace what he had experienced, in addition to ambiguous picture between he and Luna.

After listening to it, Grace became angry. She hit the table, scolding, “How dare these baster bullied my

brother!"

"Why didn’t you tell me about it over the phone? It you did, I would have helped to get the money

back.” Grace rolled her eyes at Fraser.

"Never mind, Grace. It doesn’t back if the money cannot be taken back. I just need the pictures back."

Fraser can lose some money, but he can't let Filip hold his own. In that case, it would be too passive.

Fraser tool out a thing from his pocket, “Grace, let me show you a treasure.”