Chapter 71 The Conspiracy Of Horace
"I got it."
Martin nodded, then got directly into the car, and the car slowly left the hotel.
Inside the Gracie Family estate, Morgan sat on the sofa, holding a tablet in his hand.
The live video of the C City auction just now played on the screen.
Morgan watched the entire video this time.
"This young man scared Horace. It's funny," Morgan couldn't help laughing.
The secretary also laughed and said, "Mr. Gracie, the young master's ability to adapt to changes is really admirable."
"Yeah, originally, I asked him to scare Horace with money, but he was able to react according to the situation properly. Instead, he threatened Horace with 1.5 billion. The little guy is very clever." Morgan's face was full of relief.
Martin's performance once again exceeded Morgan's expectations. He found that Martin was capable of giving him more and more surprises.
At this time, the secretary continued the conversation, "But with the character of Horace, he must be very angry. He suffered such a big loss today, and he will definitely find a way to retaliate aggressively. In the next time, I am afraid there will be a lot of troubles for the young master."
"There is someone to protect him. Don't worry about his safety."
But in other respects, I am afraid that there will be some troubles, depending on how he responds. Again, this is not only a test for him but also an exercise for him," Mr. Gracie said.
Inside Horace's half-hill villa, there were many crashing and breaking sounds.
The antique vases in the villa, various collections of red wine, and various decoration facilities were all smashed on the ground. His floor was a mess, full of shattered glass.
"That asshole!"
"How could he threaten me? I also have a right on that!"
The angry Horace smashed more items and yelled angrily.
The servants and bodyguards in the house were all trembling with fright. They hid in the corner and dared not make any movements, for fear that something would cause Horace to become even angrier.
Even Colin stood far away and didn't dare to dissuade him at all.
The atmosphere in the entire villa was extremely still.
Horace kept destroying things for an hour. When he was tired and he couldn't move anymore, he then sat back on the sofa.
"Colin! Come here!" Horace gloomily shouted at him.
Colin hurried to Horace.
"Colin, that guy named Martin, I have to kill him!" Horace gritted his teeth.
"Mr. Edie, he is the grandson of Morgan Gracie. If we want to kill him, then we must be secretive and clean, and we can't play with his family," Colin said.
After a pause, Colin continued, "The last time we sent out someone to kill this kid, they all died inexplicably. Until now the body is not found..."
"Colin, what do you think we should do?" Horace looked up at Colin.
"Mr. Edie, I just thought of an excellent way to deal with this." Colin gave a sinister smile.
Immediately afterward, Colin leaned into Horace's ear and whispered the plan to Horace.
"It's wonderful! Your method is really wonderful! Why did I not think of this method before?"
After listening to Colin's plan, Horace couldn't help but clap his hands in praise.
Colin also laughed and said, "Mr. Edie, with this method, I think Martin will definitely die without a trace. We surely won't ever get caught!"
"Well, Colin, this matter is left to you. This time you must truly kill Martin!" Horace looked expectantly.
"Let me handle this Mr. Edie. No matter how fateful this kid is, he will definitely not escape me this time! I will arrange for this," Colin said with a smile.
After Colin finished speaking, he quickly left the villa.
Horace stood up.
"Martin, you dare to fight me, you will get what you deserve. Even if you are Morgan Gracie's grandson, you only have one dead-end: to die for me!"
Horace let out a harsh laugh. He was confident that Colin's plan would make Martin die.
Inside Julian's family's house, Hedy was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and her father Miles walked in from outside.
"Miles, you're back. How did the auction go?" Hedy asked as she ate her sunflower seeds. As she addressed him, her gaze was on the TV.
"Not bad. If you went with me, I think you will be pleasantly surprised," Miles said with a smile.
As he talked, Miles walked directly to the opposite side of Hedy and sat down.
"Surprise? What would surprise me? Is there something I like at the auction? Why didn't you take a picture for me?" Hedy asked.
"It's not a thing, it's a person!" Miles smiled.
"Okay, is it Chad Baker? Don't you just want to match me with him? What kind of surprise is this? I have no interest in him," Hedy turned him down.
"I'm not talking about Mr. Baker, I'm talking about... "
Of course, what Miles wanted to say was Martin.
But in the midst of his sentence, he took it back because he promised him that he would not expose Martin's identity to Hedy.
"So, who is it? " Hedy looked at Miles.
"Forget it. Let me tell you something else," Miles said.
After a pause, Miles continued to ask, "Your boyfriend's name is Martin, right?"
"Miles, do you want to tell me again that he is a poor boy and not worthy of me? Are you asking me to leave him again? Then I won't talk to you anymore." Hedy pouted.
"No, it's not that!" Miles smiled and shook his head. "What I want to say is, I fully support you in dating him," Miles said with a smile.
"What?" Hedy, who seemed calm at first, suddenly turned her head to look at Miles in surprise.
"Miles, you...you said you support us? You...you don't have a fever, do you? You don't have brain damage, right?"
Hedy knew her father very well. Miles always asks her to find a second-generation boyfriend who has a much better family than him.
And now, her dad was actually okay with her falling in love with a poor boy? He even fully supports them?
Hedy couldn't believe it. Was he still her father?
"Hedy, you heard that right. I really support you with that Martin," Miles said with a smile.
"Why? Miles, you just went to an auction. How did your outlook on life suddenly change? You wouldn't be saying this. What happened at the auction?" Hedy asked.
"Your father is alright. I figured it out by myself The most important thing is that you find the man you like." Miles laughed.
"Miles, you are finally being nice to me. You won't introduce me to any rich kids anymore?" Hedy was overjoyed.
"Don't worry, definitely not," Miles said firmly.
"That's great!"
Hedy jumped up on the sofa happily.
"But I also have a request. You have to bring your boyfriend Martin to the house. We will have dinner," Miles said, laughing.
Miles already knew that it was weird. It was not fine for a female to invite a male into her house, but he did not point this out. He wanted to take this chance as an excuse to have match Martin with Hedy.
"Oh, okay. Sure.
"
Hedy agreed with her father, as long as he will not introduce him to blind dates in the future.
In the afternoon, Martin was driving his Lamborghini to the school.
He had to attend to the company's business and the development of the protected area No. 1. Martin already handed over the matter to Michael and he only needed to review and check his work.
Just when Martin was approaching the school, Martin's cell phone rang.
Martin took out his cell phone and saw it was a call from the fat man.
" Hi, fat man," Martin answered the phone.
" Martin, where are you now? Come to the school gate quickly." The fat man on the phone sounded very anxious.
"I'm almost at school. Why? What's the matter?"
Martin's heart tightened. Hearing the fat man's tone, he was suddenly so anxious, as if something happened.
"Downstairs in the five girls' dormitories, there is a guy who has an Audi. He's currently wooing Janet," said the fat man.
"Wooing Janet?" Martin frowned slightly.
Although he and Janet had not determined the relationship yet, he felt as though they were boyfriend and girlfriend.
So, when Martin heard the news, he felt a little uncomfortable, as if someone was going to come and steal something that he possessed.
"I see, I will come soon."
After Martin finished speaking, he quickly hung up his phone.
Immediately afterward, Martin vigorously stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to the school with the roar of the Lamborghini engine bursting.