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Chapter 653 Put Him to Death
Chapter 653 Put Him to Death
Chapter 653 Put Him to Death
Robert was stunned and turned the steering wheel after Colin finished his words.
The car drove slowly. Colin bowed his head, took out his phone, and sent a message to Maxwell: [I'm
on my way back to the Farrells' Mansion.]
Maxwell replied: [??]
Colin: [It has been too long.]
Maxwell: [Did you gain back your masculinity after kneeling?]
Colin: [Wanna die?]
Maxwell: [I'm not afraid of living, how could I be afraid of dying??]
Colin locked his phone and sneered when he saw Maxwell's message, and said, "Psycho."
When Colin arrived at the Farrells' Mansion, Maxwell had already one step ahead of him.
Robert turned to Colin when he saw the car parked at the door, and said, "Mr. Farrell, Maxwell's car."
Colin gave him a 'hmm' and said, "Wait in the car."
Colin pushed the car door and got out of the car. He stepped into the door. As soon as he reached the
courtyard, he heard shouts of abuse from the living room.
"Bastard!!"
"I should have killed you in the first place!"
It was condescending for you for being meek and subservient by my side, right?"
Just when Brandon finished his sarcasm, Maxwell sneered right away, "I don't feel that way. In order to
realize my ambition, I have to endure hardships. This is what I learned from you."
Brandon sneered, "So you were trying to say like father, like son?"
Maxwell said, "No, no, no, we don't deserve the big words. In this case, I would say the upper beam is
not right and the lower beam is crooked."
Maxwell's cynicism was driving Brandon crazy.
Colin heard their conversation in the yard and smiled, his eyes were full of ridicule.
He started to admire Maxwell.
Colin stopped smiling and strode into the door.
When the servant saw him, her face changed slightly. "Co...Colin."
Without changing his shoes, Colin walked straight inside, "Hmm."
The servant pursed her lips and subconsciously checked on Brandon, who was in his wheelchair.
Brandon's eyes were sharp and fell on Colin. He put on a fake smile and said, "Colin, it's rare to see
you home."
Colin said 'Mr. Farrell' respectfully and turned to greet Maxwell, "Maxwell."
Maxwell lifted his eyebrows slightly when he heard Colin call him, he smiled and said, "Good boy."
Colin narrowed his peach blossom eyes and said nothing.
Watching the interaction between them, Brandon said in a cold voice, "Colin, sit."
Colin stopped looking at Maxwell and turned to Brandon. He sat down openly on the armchair beside
him.
Brandon asked the servant to serve tea immediately right after Colin sat down.
Soon, the servant came over with two cups of tea, she put one in front of Colin and the other in front of
Maxwell.
Colin smelt the tea but didn't drink it. He smiled and asked, "Mr. Farrell, is this Ceylon?"
Brandon said, "You know the brand of tea?"
Colin said, "No, I don't."
Brandon said, "Try and see if you like it."
Colin reached out his hand and took the cup when Brandon finished his words. He blew the tea, before
he could drink it, he heard Maxwell chuckle and said, "Beware of poison."
Colin's eyes were full of smiles, and he raised his eyelids to look at Maxwell.
Maxwell reached out his hand to Colin and said, "Come on, I'll do the tryout for you."
Colin smiled blatantly and handed Maxwell the cup with no hesitation.
Maxwell took the cup, sipped half of it and spit it into the trash can in front of him, then turned to look at
Colin and said, "It was average."
Colin lifted his eyebrows, smiled, and said nothing.
The conversation between Maxwell and Colin was like a duet.
Brandon saw everything, and his eyes were getting colder.
Maxwell finished his tea, put down the cup, wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and looked at
Brandon, he said, "Old man, you've come to this point. And you're still acting?"
Maxwell was straightforward by bringing it out on the table.
Brandon moved his wheelchair, "Maxwell, you really should learn from Colin."
Maxwell laughed, "Learn what?"
Brandon said, "If you want to achieve great things, you must be calm." Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.
Maxwell sneered, "Calm? What do you think he came for today?"
Brandon's eyes became sharp.
Colin leaned forward slightly, took the cup of tea that Maxwell had never touched, and drink it, "Mr.
Farrell, you're getting old, you should learn to enjoy family life."
Brandon said, "What's your point?"
Colin said, "That strenuous work is not suitable for your age."
Brandon sneered, "If I'm not the fit for the hard work, who's the right fit?"
When Brandon finished his words, Maxwell uttered a snorting laugh and said, "Me!"
After saying that, Maxwell put one leg on the tea table and made no secret of his ambition. He put on a
fake laugh and said, "I promise I will make your property prosperous and let you... rest in peace."
Rest in peace?
Brandon clenched his teeth when he heard the three words.
Maxwell wanted to put him to death.