Classic Novel
Making 183
Making 183
Making Millions With The Eyes Of God
The Weston family’s mansion.
“Sir, we have a problem! The Star Gate members have smashed through our gates with their car, demanding to see you and Mr. Ray!”
Carl hurriedly entered the living room and informed Norman, who was sitting on the couch.
+5 vouchers
Norman, Lawrence, and the rest of the Black Hawks‘ experts present, wore expressions of surprise on their faces.
They hadn’t expected that, just a morning after receiving news of Star Gate experts arriving at the Carter family’s residence, they’d be confronting them at the Weston family’s Mansion.
This was truly unforeseen!
Weren’t the Star Gate experts here in Oakhaven to protect the Carter family?
To prevent Lawrence and the Black Hawks from troubling the Carter family?
Why did they now seem intent on clashing with Lawrence and the Westons?
“These Star Gate people are pushing their limits! They’re practically at our doorstep. Why are we hesitating? Let’s fight them off!”
An irate middle–aged member of the Black Hawks abruptly stood from his seat, yelling with anger. The faces of the other Black Hawks members were also clouded with fury.
Clearly, they were all greatly displeased by Star Gate’s proactive aggression.
However, Lawrence calmly addressed the outspoken Black Hawks member, saying, “Mark, please calm down. Sit back down.”
The outraged member begrudgingly suppressed his anger and sat back down on the couch, muttering, “Who would’ve thought we’d come to Oakhaven just to hide like cowards?”
Lawrence spoke up, “No, we didn’t come to Oakhaven to act like cowards!
“Rather than colliding head–on with the Star Gate members and suffering severe consequences, why don’t
we outsmart them?”
“Outsmart?” Not just Lawrence’s followers, but even Norman raised an eyebrow in curiosity. Lawrence nodded, “Norman, haven’t your sources already confirmed that the Star Gate’s chief representative here to protect the Carter family is the young heir of the Star Gate leader?
“This young man, though ambitious and eager for glory, lacks experience in the ways of our world.
“That’s why he recklessly decided to bring his men straight to the Weston Mansion without considering the consequences. NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.
“To deal with such a greenhorn, we shouldn’t use brute force; we should use wit.”
Upon hearing Lawrence’s reasoning, Norman’s face lit up with understanding, agreeing that it was a sensible approach.
Those Black Hawks members who’d initially clamored for a fight also began to cool down.
With that, Lawrence pulled out a small black glass bottle from his robe and showed it to Norman. “Why bother with physical confrontations when I have this bottle of sedative powder here? It’ll make them surrender without a fight.”
After sharing this, Lawrence whispered something into Norman’s ear.
Norman’s eyes sparkled with intrigue. “Lawrence, that a brilliant plan!”
A smug smile graced Lawrence’s face. “Heh, dealing with these Star Gate folks is child’s play for me Norman then stood up, took the black bottle from Lawrence, and whispered a set of instructions into
174
09:17
Making Millions With The Eyes Of God
+5 vouchers
Carl’s car.
Carl nodded, then took the small black bottle and left.
Norman addressed Lawrence and the other Black Hawks members, “Gentlemen, please wait here. I’ll be right back.”
With that, he exited the villa’s living room.
At that moment, the Weston family’s mansion was in uproar. Sylas and his group had forcefully driven into the mansion, causing quite a commotion.
Dozens of the mansion’s guards and skilled fighters surrounded the car Sylas and his group arrived in. Shouts erupted from the crowd, “Get out of the car!”
“Step out!”
“If you don’t come out, we’ll smash the car!”
The car doors swung open, and out stepped Sylas, Julian, and the other Star Gate members.
Sylas, radiating an air of arrogance and seemingly undeterred by the furious guards, said coldly, “Summon your master, Norman, to see me.”
“You dare to crash through our mansion gates, intrude uninvited, and now demand to see our master? We’ll teach you a lesson!” retorted the leader of the guards, clearly angry.
As he signaled to attack, the other guards prepared to advance.
However, a commanding voice rang out, “Stop! Show some respect!”
The guards were taken aback, halting in their tracks. They turned, showing reverence to the source of the voice, and chorused, “Mr. Weston!”
Indeed, the one who intervened was none other than Norman.
Norman approached, accompanied by Thomas, Tobias, and several servants.
He stopped in front of Sylas, bowing deeply, “I had no idea that Mr. McLean would honor us with a visit. Please forgive me for not greeting you at the gate. I hope you won’t hold it against us.”
Sylas, who had been maintaining a cold demeanor, was visibly taken aback by Norman’s respectful gesture.
He thought, “I barged into the Weston family’s mansion, practically crashing their gate, yet Norman isn’t? fuming but showing such respect? What’s going on?”
Finally finding his voice, Sylas asked, “Norman, do you know me?”
Norman replied, “Mr. McLean, the renowned heir to the Star Gate, is a name well known to me. I’ve always wanted to visit Star Gate and meet you. Seeing you today is a great honor.” And with that, he bowed deeply once more.
A flattered Sylas thought, “So my reputation precedes me, even the head of the prominent Weston family in Oakhaven knows of me?
“I never realized I was this famous!”
Flattered by Norman’s excessive courtesies, Sylas’s initial guarded posture melted away.
A humble smile graced his lips, retaining the elegance expected of the heir to the Star Gate. “Mr. Weston, he replied gracefully, “there’s no need to be so formal.
Subtly, without even realizing it, Sylas had transitioned from directly addressing Norman to the more respectful ‘Mr. Weston‘.
“Mr. McLean, please, let’s sit inside, Norman said, gesturing toward the mansion
Clearing his throat, Sylas, lifting his noble head, responded, “Mr. Weston, my visit isn’t for leisurely coffee and chat.
Tve heard Lawrence is at your residence, harboring intentions towards the Carter family, I’ve come
Making Millions With The Eyes Of God
looking for him.”
+5 vouchers
Norman feigned surprise, “Mr. McLean, it’s true that Lawrence is here. But he already had a run–in with Denton a few days ago and suffered for it.
“Could he still be causing trouble without learning his lesson?”
Sylas seemed taken aback, “Mr. Weston, are you not aware?”
With a serious face, Norman responded, “I genuinely had no idea. But now that you’ve brought this to my attention, I cannot let Lawrence run wild.”
He then turned to Thomas and Tobias, commanding. Thomas, Tobias, bring our men and detain Lawrence immediately.”
Both acknowledged promptly, “Yes, Dad/Grandpa!”
Seeing Norman ordering the capture of Lawrence, Sylas was somewhat surprised.
Collecting his thoughts, he said, “Mr. Weston, let us handle Lawrence.”
However, Norman responded earnestly, “How could I possibly allow that? You’re an esteemed guest in the Weston family. How could I let you do such grunt work?
“Please, come inside and have some coffee. In just a short while, we’ll present Lawrence to you.”
Thomas and Tobias, accompanied by a squad of guards, set off to “detain” Lawrence.
Observing the situation, any lingering suspicions in Sylas’s mind faded. He nodded in agreement, “Very well, let’s sit inside the villa for a while.”
pe entered another lavish villa.
With that, under Norman’s warm invitation, Sylas and his entourage
Com