Chapter 821
Chapter 821
Venisha was at a loss for words. Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
She was well aware that a woman like her could only rely on her body to get the attention of someone like Jermaine.
However, it was one thing to be aware of it internally but another to have it so blatantly pointed out in public.
Unable to tolerate this manner of humiliation, Venisha shoved Jermaine away and rushed out of the cafe while wiping the tears from her eyes.
After Venisha left, Jermaine straightened his clothes as if nothing had happened. He then turned on his heel and was about to leave.
However, Donald called out to him, “Mr. Zogby, you've yet to tell me if you've succeeded in blacklisting me.”
Donald smirked at Jermaine and looked at him as if he were a clown.
“Listen here, you brat!” said Jermaine grimly. “I don't know what sh*t you've pulled, but I swear that the Zogby family is more powerful than you think. I'd suggest not burning your bridges too soon!”
“Goodness, you still want to run into me again in the future?” asked Donald in surprise. “I don't think that's necessary. After all, we don't even like each other.”
Jermaine snorted and turned around to leave the cafe in a huff.
Weston looked visibly relieved, but Ronson looked at Donald and said, “You didn't have to do that for me. I've long stopped caring about Venisha. I don't think it's worth letting my personal problems affect the production of this film.”
Donald rolled his eyes at Ronson and retorted, “Don't think too highly of yourself. I simply dislike people like Jermaine. Now that that's sorted, I still have some other stuff to take care of later tonight. I'll leave you to figure out how to entertain yourselves.”
After Donald went to the counter to pay the bill, he promptly left the cafe and got into a black car that was waiting for him outside.
Billy and the Dark Crows had been waiting for him for some time now.
As soon as Donald got into the car, the intelligence officer handed a document to him.
“Lord Campbell, this report contains all the intel we've been gathering about the Youngblood family. The Ten Prestigious Families have each sent one divine-stage Novem Stella Warrior. Everyone has gathered at the safe house in Ibiville. Their target this time appears to be the mistress, but we're unsure of when they will act.”
“The safe house in Ibiville?”
Donald sneered when he heard this. “What, are they too afraid to set foot into Pollerton now?”
Ibiville and Pollerton were neighboring cities, but they were both a hundred kilometers away.
One could tell that the loss of personnel among the Ten Prestigious Families over the years had made them fearful.
If this were the case before, they wouldn't have had to hide in a different city with the ten divine-stage Novem Stella Warriors working together.
They could have just gotten things over and done with.
Now that ten of these Novem Stella Warriors had secretly gathered in the Ibiville safe house, it was obvious that they didn't want anyone to discover their whereabouts.
“Are they gathering their forces to plan a sneak attack?” mused Donald, stroking his temples. “Your report came at the right time. Any later and they would have gone completely dark.”
As Billy said before, they were targeting Jennifer.
Even though Jennifer was under Shadow's protection, expecting Shadow to both fend off ten Novem Stella Warriors and protect Jennifer at the same time was not going to be easy.
With Billy's report, Donald could then come up with countermeasures.
“Lord Campbell, we've selected ten Elites from Horizon Group, all of whom are on par with Novem Stella Warriors. Do I need to alert the Wyvern King so that he can participate in this operation?”
“It's only ten divine-stage Novem Stella Warriors,” replied Donald. “Surely we don't need such drastic measures?”