Chapter 8 A Big Short's Prisoner

• Leonard was confused by Willie's words. What was going on? "Dad, I went to the bar myself. It's none of Leonard's business. "Besides, Leonard arrived there in time, and we should thank him." Kenia said. She was telling the truth. Leonard put those supplements on the table next to him. He went to sit on the opposite side of the sofa and asked, "Kenia, how is your injury?" "I'm fine." Kenia was putting a facial mask on her face. "Leonard, after I ran out yesterday, I realized that Jeff is powerful, and I was afraid that you would cause trouble. "But I heard that everyone came out safe and sound. Did Wilder's father solve it by money?" It turned out to be the case. Leonard finally understood what was going on. "After Wilder came out, did he contact you again?" Leonard frowned slightly. Kenia shook her head and said, "No, he didn't answer when I called him. I don't know what's going on. I'm anxious." Leonard said, "Kenia, it's good that Wilder doesn't contact you. He's not a good man." Hearing this, there was displeasure on Kenia's face. Willie said with a straight face, "Leonard, mind your own business. Don't intervene in Kenia's affairs. "I think Wilder is good, and I know his father, Rowell. He is a well-known entrepreneur in the city. "Kenia would be lucky if she married Wilder. You should feel happy if Kenia lives a good life. Don't feel unbalanced because she lives better than you." Willie's words were merciless. He was satisfied with the relationship between his daughter and Wilder very much. However, Wilder didn't answer the phone after this happened, which made Willie furious. "Uncle, I'm Kenia's cousin. I won't harm her." Leonard couldn't help but sigh. It was unlucky for Kenia to have such a father. Seeing Willie didn't welcome him, Leonard didn't want to stay there any longer.
• He comforted Kenia with a few words and got up to leave. "Leonard, stay here for lunch," Flora said. "Thanks, but I still have something to do." "Let him go," Willie snorted coldly. "After getting out of prison, he doesn't find a job. He is a loser who doesn't do anything every day!" Leonard didn't bother to argue with him. When he opened the door, he almost bumped into the person who was coming. It was Judy. Seeing Leonard, Judy was taken aback for a moment. She smiled and said, "Leonard, thank you for yesterday." "My pleasure." Leonard nodded and walked into the elevator. Willie was ungrateful. If it wasn't for his aunt, Leonard wouldn't come here. After Leonard left, Judy walked into the room. "Judy." Seeing Judy, Willie showed a smile. Judy's father ran a company, and Willie was willing to let his daughter make friends with her. "Judy. Kenia called Wilder several times, but no one answered. You have a good relationship with Wilder. Can you call him and ask what happened?" Judy shook her head with a wry smile. "Mr. Barton, Wilder didn't even answer my calls, and his friends also seemed to have disappeared. I couldn't figure out what happened." "What's going on? If something happens, he can tell us. Why didn't he answer the phone?" Willie felt a little regretful. Wilder would be a good son-in-law, and if Kenia couldn't marry Wilder, Willie would not be reconciled. "By the way." Judy suddenly patted her head. "I heard from Wilder that he will go to Southfort Street to see the antique exhibition the day after tomorrow. We will find him there." "Mr. Lambert's antique museum?" Willie suddenly became excited.
• "Mr. Lambert is the president of the Newden Chamber of Commerce. This antique exhibition is held by him, and many big bosses will go there. Let's go have a look." "Okay." Judy smiled. Kenia had some hesitation in her eyes. "Since Wilder doesn't want to answer the phone, wouldn't it be a bad idea for us to come to him?" Willie's face turned ugly. "What's wrong with it? We're going there for antiques, not for him. We just meet him by chance." Willie knew that Kenia was proud, so he deliberately said that. Sure enough, Kenia nodded. "Alright." Leonard went back to Shoal Manor angrily. As soon as he returned to the gate of the villa, he saw a sports car parked there. Before Leonard stepped forward to check, the car door opened, and a young man in a leather jacket came out. "Eagle, why are you here? "Don't you feel hot to wear a leather jacket in summer?" Eagle's name was Ernest Griffin. He was a top king of soldiers in Griffinland, proficient in various firearms, and he was extraordinarily strong. But because of the massacre of prisoners of war, he was imprisoned in Iron Penitentiary in Corwyn City for half a year. When Eagle just entered the prison, he was very arrogant, but after he was hanged from a tree by Leonard and beaten for three days, he became obedient ever since.