Chapter 227

Cuthbert thought that at Jonathan's age, he wouldn't have any deep schemes. All it would take was some flattery and making him feel good, and it should be easy to strike up a conversation.

Later, if Jonathan's position was enough to make Cuthbert cautious, he could simply befriend him. But if Jonathan was merely flaunting his influence, Cuthbert could crush him anytime.

But was Jonathan that easy to deal with?

Harold thought so.

Yet Jonathan just smiled, glancing at Cuthbert while grinning. It was a smile filled with hidden meanings and an unusual air of malice.

“How long has Mr. Tremblay been in Elite Summit?” he asked.

“... Not even a month, why?” Cuthbert inquired, puzzled.

Jonathan calmly asked, but an aggressive aura swirled within his gaze: "That means the one who ordered the driver to hit Adela was you.”

Bam!

Cuthbert immediately frowned and denied: "Mr. Wang, I don't understand what you mean.