Chapter 195
Chapter 195
Wes glanced subconsciously at Tom who was next to him and said, "Young master Tang, you know the
rules of Wind Pavilion. We can't divulge information about our guests. But I promise you, SVIP room is
indeed reserved by our distinguished guests! Now our distinguished guests are in SVIP room, I really
didn't lie to you."
However, Zion did not appreciate it at all. He said directly in a tough way, "I don't care about this.
Anyway, I have to go to SVIP room today. If you can't get it to me in an hour, then you're out of here!"
Wes gritted his teeth. Every word and expression of Zion made him hate Tang. If it weren't for his good
manners, he wouldn't be able to help it now.
He also knew that Zion dared to be so arrogant, mainly because of his relationship with Owen. He
could not have succeeded if he had confronted Zion head on, so he had to continue gritting his teeth
and said, "Young master Tang, Wind Pavilion was founded by the old master. I advise you not to go too
far!"
Zion was instantly amused. "Oh, what's the matter? Do you still dare to threaten me? Scare me with
the dead Anderson ? Haha, what a joke! Do you think I'll be afraid?"
After a pause, he changed his expression and did not hide it anymore. He was even colder and
disdainful, "Now the Howards is different. Wind Pavilion is the property of the Howards. Do you think
you can keep it by yourself? Sooner or later, Wind Pavilion is the property of my cousin Owen! I advise
you to hand over Wind Pavilion obediently. Otherwise, you will suffer!"
What he said could no longer be described as arrogance, but absolute aggressiveness and bullying.
He did not leave any room for manoeuvre.
Wes clenched his teeth. His face turned a little pale. He knew that Owen was going to take back Wind
Pavilion sooner or later. He didn't expect that he would come so soon, so aggressively, and not give
him any face at all.
Now he was angry, but more bitter, because he knew that Zion was right. Owen's power and ability
were far beyond those of him, a small Wind Pavilion executive.
The wisest way was to give Wind Pavilion obediently.
But he was not willing!
His life was saved by old master Anderson. Even the name Wes was given by old master. It could be
said that master gave him his life. Besides, for so many years, the master had treated him so well.
Wind Pavilion was an industry established by the Howards. Before anything happened to the old
master, He had told him earnestly that he should protect the Wind Pavilion to prevent it from being
taken away easily.
At that time, he couldn't understand what he said and thought that the old master did not want to sell
the company.
It was only now that he understood what the old master meant by this was to leave Wind Pavilion to
Tom and not be taken away by Owen.
Because he also knew that before the old master died, the old master left more than 50 billion dollars to
Tom. It turned out that Owen was ambitious and evil. It was likely that Owen caused the old master to
be in a vegetative state!
Therefore, he had to save Wind Pavilion personally so that he could leave it to Tom.
Just then, a voice suddenly sounded, cold and dignified, and said to Zion, "Apologize."
Of course, it was Tom who spoke. His words were very abrupt, because from the beginning until now,
Tom had not spoken. He stood there like a piece of wood and had no sense of existence. Now, his
words stunned Zion and the others, and they all looked over.
In fact, not only Zion, but those people also regarded Tom as an employee of Wind Pavilion. They
didn't pay attention to him at all, let alone take him seriously.
Now his suddenly voice made Zion immediately frowned and looked over. "What the hell did you say...
Eh, why does your face look so familiar?"
Zion looked at Tom and frowned. It was a familiar face to him, as if he had seen it somewhere before. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
Tom smiled and stared straight at Zion. He smiled meaningfully and said, "Zion, did you forget me so
quickly? You used to cry in front of me a lot."
When Zion heard this, his face suddenly changed and his pupils contracted rapidly. His eyes were full
of shock and surprise as he looked at Tom. He took two steps back.
"You are, Tom?!" He shouted out loud, losing his composure.
The appearance of the name Tom changed the expressions of the young people behind Zion. The way
they looked at Tom changed, too.
Yes, apparently they knew who was Tom as well.
Tom smiled brightly. "Zion, you have a good memory. You remember me so quickly."
Zion's eyes were fixed on Tom, trying to see through Tom. His eyes were rolling. Obviously, he did not
expect Tom to appear here.
When Wes saw Tom stand up and confront Zion, he was nervous and inexplicably looking forward to it.
Tom, the second young master of the Howards, was the most talented one of the Howards. He had
always dominated the eldest young master, Owen. He was also the favorite of Anderson, the previous
owner of the family. But then there was a huge shock in the Howards, and Anderson suddenly became
a vegetable. All kinds of evidence pointed to Tom, causing Tom to be kicked out of the Howards...
Now, the genius of the Howards was Owen, and Tom was a useless son-in-law of the Scotts.
However, Wes knew that Tom would not be defeated so easily.
"Tom? How dare you come back now?" Zion frowned deeply and looked at Tom with more fear in his
eyes. There was no other way. Tom used to be better than Owen in every aspect. At that time, Zion
was very useless, but he liked to put on airs. He was often beaten by Tom for his behavior, so he was
quite afraid of Tom.
"That's right. Why don't you call me young master when you see me?" Tom's face suddenly darkened
and put pressure on Zion.
Zion's face suddenly turned pale and frightened.
"I..." Zion was subconsciously a little timid, but at this moment, beside him, a young man whispered,
"Bah, what are you pretending to be? You've been kicked out of the Howards for a long time. You're
just a stray dog now."
Only then did Zion realize that Tom was no longer the second young master of the Howards. Now that
Tom was just a stray dog. Was there any need for him to be afraid of Tom? Besides, it was the eldest
young master Owen's world now, and he was Owen's number one flatterer and highly valued by Owen.
He was not afraid of Tom at all.
Thinking of this, he immediately straightened his back, replaced the fear and awe on his face with
arrogance and disdain. "Tsk, you're just a stray dog who was kicked out of the Howards. Do you expect
me to call you second young master?"