Chapter 922
Drew thought, ‘Holy fuck! Did I hear it right? What did this rascal call me?!’
Justin pursed his lips, his jaws tightening.
For some reason, Justin felt a wave of shame wash over him, feeling utterly embarrassed. Throughout his thirty years of life, he had never sucked up to someone else like this!
Justin felt like he was kissing Drew’s ass.
If Ryan got hold of this, he would probably laugh at Justin for the rest of his life.
The air suddenly turned awkward.
At this moment, Drew’s phone rang, breaking the unbearable awkward silence.
Drew answered the phone. “What is it?”
The bodyguard reported, “Mr. Drew, Christopher Iverson wants to meet Ms. Bella. We stopped him as per your instructions.”
“Good job! I’ll reward you guys generously later.”
“Thank you, Mr. Drew! How generous of you! We will guard this place tightly and not let him in.”
After hanging up, Drew curled his lips into a wicked smile. “Hey, let’s go.”
“Where?” Justin was confused.
“Since you called me brother

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