Chapter 75

Perhaps this was the most spirited Dalton had been since he started following Alex. He was genuinely afraid that something might happen to Madeleine... Clinton’s face was dark, his smile filled with sarcasm. "Seeing that Dalton is so excited, it seems that you are quite satisfied with her." "Tch." Dalton pushed away the person next to him, sitting upright. "I want to see the old man." "Of course, the old man will not see you. Before the end of today's Chamber of Commerce banquet, I'm afraid Dalton will have to stay in the car." Clinton adjusted his clothes, ready to get out of the car. "Aren't you afraid that Mr. George will find out?" Dalton stared at Clinton. "The idea was Old Master Simpson's, I'm just following his orders. Dalton, what can Alex do to his own grandfather?" Clinton laughed and got out of the car. Dalton knew, those who tried to block him were all Old Master Simpson's men. Clinton, indeed didn't have the audacity or capability to stop Alex's special assistant. ... Hos