Chapter 264
Chapter 264 Arrival Of The Boxing Famili
"Jeremy!" The man who spoke first said in a low voice. The young man immediately shut up but still pursed his lips in disdain.
"Old Willsmith, don't reprimand Jeremy. It's good for young people to be arrogant. Moreover, I think Jeremy is right. The Lockwood family's thoughts are indeed not on the orthodox path of boxing. Thinking back to the Lockwood family a hundred years ago, there were so many talented people. Everyone in the boxing world respected them. Look at the Lockwood family now. Sigh, they only want profits." The one who spoke was the patriarch of the Simon family.
Old Willsmith and Old Craven looked at each other with bitter gazes.
The patriarch of the Simon family was a single-minded person who was proud of boxing. He had spent his entire life studying boxing.
As they walked together, he and his grandson looked the shabbiest.
Old Simon's grandson had a muscular body, yet his clothes were all patched up!
Moreover, his grandfather had raised a fine young man like him into a silly boy. He looked stupid and dumb.
Yandel felt that his seniors were all looking at him, so he gave them a silly smile.
Old Willsmith and Old Craven immediately turned their heads away, unable to bear the sight.
They headed toward the hotel lobby.
The patriarch of the Hank family had his hands behind his back as he leisurely surveyed his surroundings. He was even humming a tune.
Behind them, Old Menter and Mrs. Menter were wearing traditional suits and dresses. They seemed stern.
This group of people wore different clothes and oozed distinct auras.
Take Old Willsmith and Old Craven, for example. One wore a modern suit, while the other wore a traditional suit. They both looked glamorous. The juniors of the two families had also dressed appropriately. The Menter family wore traditional suits, and they looked elegant.
The people from the Hank family were much more casual. The patriarch of the Hank family wore a coarse, long robe, looking carefree and uninhibited.
As for the grandfather and grandson from the Simon family, they were both dressed in coarse cloth. The young man's clothes were even patched up.
As soon as this group of strangely-dressed people entered the hotel lobby, they attracted various gazes. However, no one dared to look down on them because no matter what they wore, even if it was Yandel who was patched up, he still had an extraordinary temperament.
The hotel staff led them to the floor they had booked in advance.
"Old Willsmith, I remember your family has a branch in Dawton City, right?"
Old Craven suddenly asked.
Old Willsmith nodded and said, "We do have a branch here. Gideon Willsmith is one of my members, and this
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The staff leading the way slipped and almost fell. Who were these big shots?
These people were actually relatives of the chairman!
He had never heard of them before. Indeed, rich people kept a low profile.
Meanwhile, the Lockwood family discussed the arrival of the boxing families at Dawton City.
Graham and Damon sat opposite each other and drank tea. The two of them spoke one after another.
"They're all here for the crystal potion," Graham said.
Damon snorted coldly. "Those bastards used to look down on our family. They said our family was tacky and did not walk the righteous path. We only thought about profit. Aren't they doing this for their benefit now?"
Sir Graham Lockwood was not angry at all. Instead, he said proudly, "They're just jealous!"
As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes and drank his coffee with a smile. He felt extremely comfortable
Downstairs, Jeanne and the others were also chatting. Mia suddenly said, "By the way, Ava, I heard your family is a branch of the Willsmith family. Have you been in contact all these years?"
Ava said as she munched her cookies, "We don't usually interact much. We only send them a gift and call them during the New Year. I guess you can say that we do contact each other. By the way, I heard from my father that he arranged their accommodation for their visit to Dawton City this time. They're staying at the hotel at my house. They booked it a month ago."
Jeanne added, "In that case, the Willsmith family is also one of our relatives."
Ava rolled her eyes and said, "They are our relatives, but I heard that the people from the main family are especially righteous. They're different from our family. Anyway, they're not the same as us!" The corners of Jeanne and Mia's mouths twitched. They knew the situation of Ava's maiden family.
They were a family of petty foodies, including Ava herself.
They couldn't figure out how such a useless family managed their family business so well. They must have relied on their deep foundation and good luck. Everybody in the Willsmith family explored food every day.
No doubt, Gideon Willsmith, the patriarch, was a fat old guy who smiled whenever he saw food.
Ava's niece was a pretty young lady from a wealthy family. She never let go of the kitchen knife. Fortunately, she was too picky and didn't gain weight.
When Kim heard this, she could not help but look disdainful. She had also seen Ava's maiden family. That family was tacky. Not to mention they were nobles. She could not tell that they were nobles at all. She said, "Ava, are your family going to visit the main family?"
Ava waved her hand nonchalantly. "Visit them? If the people of the main family need anything, they can tell us. My father will arrange it for them. Forget about visiting them. Our family had been separated from the main family for decades. We're not that close. If the main family has that intention, they'll visit."
Kim stopped talking. Apart from her family's wealth, Ava's family didn't have a good reputation. Now, she didn't even acknowledge her main family.
Unlike her, she was born into a scholarly family. Her family was not as strict as Jeanne and Mia's families. Ava only got to marry a good husband because of her wealth!
Thinking of this, Kim sighed inwardly.
Ever since Gary's divorce, the father and son had been avoiding her. She felt aggrieved as she thought about
It was said that Cressida's whereabouts were still unknown. Perhaps she was already dead.
She knew how ruthless Draxton was.
Upstairs, Graham's phone rang. He picked it up, and his expression froze slightly.
After hanging up the phone, he closed his eyes, and a complicated and sad expression washed over his face. "What's wrong?" Damon froze in the middle of drinking his tea. He had never seen his brother acting that way. Graham calmed down and said, "Willow left just now. She was too old and couldn't be saved."
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Damon was also stunned.
Willow fainted after being provoked by Jen's words that day. Ever since she woke up, she felt depressed, and her condition did not improve. She kept muttering Jennifer's name.
Isabella and Draxton also received the news. They did not have many thoughts about Willow's death.
After all, Willow had once tried to kill their child.
The death of Willow was not a small matter. In the blink of an eye, the news spread across Dawton City.
A few days later, Willow's funeral was held at Willow Estate.
All the big shots of Dawton City went there one by one.
This also included the members of the boxing families that had just arrived at Dawton City.