The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 333 A Cunning Plan "What stupidity? You country bumpkin, shut it and stop spouting nonsense here!" "It was you who said it! You want to marry Jessica off to an idiot!" "He's Young Master Smart of the Evans family; he's not an idiot!" "Oh! So he's the Evans family's little idiot? You mean to say the Evans have more than one idiot? Besides this little one, there's a bigger one?" "Heh heh!" Avery snorted coldly and then said slowly, "You dare call Smart an idiot? And you dare say there's a bigger one in the Evans family? If you really have the guts, don't say it to my face. Go and call him a little idiot to his face!" "Mom, what are you doing?" Jessica quickly interjected.

"What am I doing? He was the one calling Smart a little idiot, not me. Does this country boy even know what he's doing? Daring to insult Young Master Smart of the Evans? If Smart hears you, he'd flay you alive!" "He's trying to steal my girl. Calling him an idiot is being polite! If he really ticksoff, I'll slap him so hard, we'll see if he still dares to compete for my girl! My girl is mine alone. Anyone who dares to fightfor her, I'll slap ssense into them, so they know exactly what they are!" "You'd dare slap Smart? I bet you're all talk. If you actually faced him, you'd probably cower like a dog." A quick thought struck Avery, and she suddenly had a plan. She taunted Daniel, "You, country boy, you want to marry Jessica, don't you? Well, Smart will be at the party we're holding for my father's big 80th birthday. If you're man enough, you'll meet him there! I'd like to see what a nobody from the boonies can do against Smart, what you could possibly do against the Evans!" "Fine! I'll be there!" Daniel fearlessly agreed right away. Just the Young Master of New York's second most influential family? To Daniel, that was nothing.

He never took those pomp types seriously.

After dinner and leaving the restaurant, Jessica twisted Daniel's waist angrily.

"Ow! Honey, why are you twisting me? I didn't do anything!" "You're not coming back to New York with me! You're not going to that party! You're not going to mess with Smart!" "Why the heck not? He's trying to steal my wife, and you wantto hide away like a spineless turtle?" "You can't mess with Smart! You can't touch the Evans! If you provoke Smart, if you mess with the Evans, you'll end up nowhere! The Evans are second ranked in New York's 'The Eight Families.' For Smart, taking you down would be as easy as squashing a bug!" Jessica wasn't being tic; she knew the terror of New York's 'The Eight Families.' To them, an ordinary guy like Daniel was nothing more than an ant.

"So what if 'The Eight Families' are strong? Does that mean they can be unreasonable? Does that give the Young Master of 'The Eight Families' the right to steal my wife?" Chapter 333 A Cunning Plan "What stupidity? You country bumpkin, shut it and stop spouting nonsense here!" "It was you who said it! You want to marry Jessica off to an idiot!" "He's Young Master Smart of the Evans family; he's not an idiot!" "Oh! So he's the Evans family's little idiot? You mean to say the Evans have more than one idiot? Besides this little one, there's a bigger one?" "Heh heh!" Avery snorted coldly and then said slowly, "You dare call Smart an idiot? And you dare say there's a bigger one in the Evans family? If you really have the guts, don't say it to my face. Go and call him a little idiot to his face!" "Mom, what are you doing?" Jessica quickly interjected.

"What am I doing? He was the one calling Smart a little idiot, not me. Does this country boy even know what he's doing? Daring to insult Young Master Smart of the Evans? If Smart hears you, he'd flay you alive!" "He's trying to steal my girl. Calling him an idiot is being polite! If he really ticksoff, I'll slap him so hard, we'll see if he still dares to compete for my girl! My girl is mine alone. Anyone who dares to fightfor her, I'll slap ssense into them, so they know exactly what they are!" "You'd dare slap Smart? I bet you're all talk. If you actually faced him, you'd probably cower like a dog." A quick thought struck Avery, and she suddenly had a plan. She taunted Daniel, "You, country boy, you want to marry Jessica, don't you? Well, Smart will be at the party we're holding for my father's

big 80th birthday. If you're man enough, you'll meet him there! I'd like to see what a nobody from the boonies can do against Smart, what you could possibly do against the Evans!" "Fine! I'll be there!" Daniel fearlessly agreed right away. Just the Young Master of New York's second most influential family? To Daniel, that was nothing.

He never took those pomp types seriously.

After dinner and leaving the restaurant, Jessica twisted Daniel's waist angrily.

"Ow! Honey, why are you twisting me? I didn't do anything!" "You're not coming back to New York with me! You're not going to that party! You're not going to mess with Smart!" "Why the heck not? He's trying to steal my wife, and you wantto hide away like a spineless turtle?"

"You can't mess with Smart! You can't touch the Evans! If you provoke Smart, if you mess with the Evans, you'll end up nowhere! The Evans are second ranked in New York's 'The Eight Families.' For Smart, taking you down would be as easy as squashing a bug!" Jessica wasn't being tic; she knew the terror of New York's 'The Eight Families.' To them, an ordinary guy like Daniel was nothing more than an ant.

"So what if 'The Eight Families' are strong? Does that mean they can be unreasonable? Does that give the Young Master of 'The Eight Families' the right to steal my wife?"