Chapter 1237: Chapter 1237: Don’t Think I Don’t Dare Touch You
Watt lowered his gaze, replying indifferently, "Whether she’s happy or not, that’s for her to decide."
Old Master Ink snorted, clearly disdainful of his words.
"You just happened to meet her a few days earlier than that kid Manuel. If Manuel had met her first, would you even matter? I can’t see where you’re better than Manuel."
Due to the earlier incident with the destroyed herbs, the Old Master held deep resentment towards Watt.
Every time he looked at Watt, he found him less appealing, always feeling that Manuel was superior.
Regarding Summer Sutton choosing Watt over Manuel, the Old Master thought it was utter foolishness.
His grandson was such a good man; how many women in the world would reject him?
In Old Master Ink’s opinion, Summer Sutton must be blind.
"Whether it’s good or not, as long as she knows, that’s enough. It has nothing to do with you," Watt had no intention of further communication. Seeing he was still being blocked from entering, he simply pushed the Old Master aside and barged in.
His movements were decisive; it was as if he came to the Ink Family without any fear.
As for Old Master Ink, he never took him seriously.
His arrogance made Old Master Ink’s face darken.
Did he really think he couldn’t do anything to him?
"Boy, you stop right there! Stop!"
Watt seemed not to hear, continuing indoors, upstairs, pushing open room after room, searching the entire Ink Family estate.
However, indeed he did not find any trace of Manuel Ink.
The Ink Family didn’t even have a room that appeared to belong to a single woman.
Had she not been here?
As Watt descended the stairs, he was left in disbelief.
Old Master Ink was still trailing behind, furiously glaring, stomping his cane repeatedly, nearly confronting Watt directly.
Boy!
Such arrogance!
Did he ever consider him?
"Boy, you stop right there! Stop!"
"What do you take the Ink Family for? Somewhere you can just stroll in and barge around as you please?"
"Don’t think I won’t dare touch you. If I want to deal with someone, I don’t care who it is!"
Following behind Watt, the Old Master shouted angrily.
But Watt didn’t pay him any mind.
Stride by stride, he headed towards the Ink Family’s airfield, never glancing aside the entire time.
Old Master Ink, he truly didn’t take to heart.
Old Master Ink was thoroughly infuriated, a tiger that didn’t show its power was just considered a sick cat!
He’d barged into the Ink Family so many times, did the boy think this was a public place?
"Men, arrest him!" Waving his hand, the Old Master commanded to the group behind him.
The bodyguards, who had been waiting near him, received the order and immediately moved towards Watt.
As Watt was about to make a move, the Old Master’s voice rang out from behind, "Don’t move, if you do, I’ll shoot!"
Watt turned his face slightly, silently staring at the gun in his hand.
Narrowing his eyes, he seemed to ponder something.
A group of bodyguards had encircled him, restraining his hands.
Watt could have resisted, handling a dozen or twenty bodyguards at once was no issue for him.
Yet, he didn’t struggle in the slightest.
The Old Master was particularly smug, put away the gun in his hand, and ordered the group, "Lock him up!"
Keep being arrogant!
After that, the bodyguards pressed Watt into a room in the Ink Family estate.
Watt quietly followed the bodyguards the entire journey, behaving even quite cooperatively.
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