Chapter 565
The Greatest Man Alive
In fact, the Reagan family, just like Steven guessed, wanted Chyntiaâs life. The patriarch of the Reagan family was approaching his end, but his will mentioned Chyntia and left her a share of the family estate.
The estate was divided among the second generation, which consisted of three people, including Chyntiaâs father, who was the third eldest in the family. As a result, Chyntia was entitled to a third of the Reagan familyâs estate.
The Reagan family, who had always held a grudge against Chyntia, could not sit still upon hearing this news.
âItâs all about money and profit,â Steven said, a cold smile on his face. âThey will stop at nothing, even if it means turning against their own bloodâ¦â
After the jade girl informed Steven of the news, she left immediately, careful and cautious in her movements.
Steven found it somewhat amusing because if he really killed the golden boy and the jade girl, they wouldnât live for so long.
Steven returned to his company and summoned Chyntia to his office.
Chyntia was busy with work and was very unhappy to be called over.
âAre you going to waste my time again?â she asked.
Chyntia had recently cut her hair short and was wearing a smart suit, looking lively and elegant.
Steven couldnât help but stare at her for a moment before asking, âWhy did you cut your hair?â
âIt takes too much time to style, and itâs not convenient when practicing martial arts. Last time you caught me by my hair, I realized it was a weakness, so I decided to cut it off,â Chyntia replied.
Steven felt a pang of regret, even though her short hair was stunning and looked good on her. He preferred her long hair flowing in the wind.
After seeing Stevenâs expression, Chyntia was startled for a moment, then pursed her lips and asked, âIs it not good-looking?â
âIt looks good, but I donât love it that much,â Steven smiled and replied truthfully.
âThen Iâll just grow it out in the future,â Chyntia said softly.
Steven was satisfied with her answer, so he didnât bother with the length of her hair anymore. In fact, short hair looked quite charming on her.
âWhat did you want to see me about?â Chyntia finally asked.
âI received information that the Reagan family is planning to hire someone to kill you, so I came to remind you to be careful,â Steven said seriously.
He believed Chyntia could handle it on her own since she had managed to deal with the dangerous situation when Angelina Hopp was kidnapped last time.
After this period of training, she progressed rapidly, and ordinary people couldnât really pose a threat to her anymore.
âThatâs good you came. I was just thinking of testing my progress lately!â Chyntia frowned and said.
Steven was pleased with her attitude.
Warriors should have an invincible heart and never be afraid of anything.
âIt seems that the old man of the Reagan family is about to kick the bucket. Thatâs why the family is trying to kill you to keep a third of the estate from being split,â Steven explained.
âI donât care what their reasons are. Since they dare to come, Iâll fight back! Even if I die, Iâll make sure the person who killed me pays a heavy price,â Chyntia said coldly.
If it were before, she would have been frightened and overwhelmed by this kind of thing, but now she could respond with a strong attitude and face it with a broad mind.
I trained Chyntia well. The saying âa good teacher produces outstanding studentsâ is not just empty wordsâ¦
Steven couldnât help but feel proud of her growth. After all, Chyntiaâs progress was evident to everyone, including many of her friends who were surprised by her transformation.
Before, she would have tried to stay as far away from trouble as possible, but now she always stood up for the weak and defended justice.
âTonight, come with me to attend a meeting and broaden your horizons!â Steven said.
âWhat kind of meeting?â Chyntia became excited immediately.
Every time there was an important occasion, something interesting always happened, which made her feel eager.
Steven smiled and said, âItâs the Dracodise branch conference in Neva Province. They are going to appoint a new commander.â
âDracodise is a real martial arts force, great! Itâs a good opportunity to get in touch with them!â Chyntia said.
âI have contacted the president of the Dracodise headquarters, Kingston, to support Beasleyâs appointment. However, there will definitely be some obstacles because many people want to compete for this position, and Anson died at my hand. You are reading on virtual novel dot com. I support Beasley, and most likely, it will cause dissatisfaction among many people,â Steven said.
âDissatisfaction? Just beat them until they agree. These martial arts organizations only respect those with great fighting skills,â Chyntia laughed and waved her fist.
The face of her fist was now full of calluses, which didnât look like a girlâs hand at all. This had bothered her before, but since Steven didnât mind the scars on her body, she didnât care either.
She didnât need to look pretty for other men, only one person willing to appreciate her was enough.
Steven sighed and asked, âYour words are not wrong, but why do I feel a little ashamed, raising you to become such a violent woman?â
âI am not violent. I only fight back when someone provokes me,â Chyntia replied.
âWhile practicing martial arts, remember to cultivate your character. Martial arts is not your entire life.
Read more books in your spare time,â Steven advised.
âI graduated from a top prestigious school in the world. I donât need you to teach me,â Chyntia whispered quietly, rolling her eyes.
Stevenâs hearing was excellent, which made him angry enough to want to drag this rebel over and give her a beating.
Steven waved his hand to let Chyntia go to work He sat in front of the computer thinking about some important matters, and jotting them down in his notebook.
âMr. Evans, youâve caused trouble.â Not long after, Chyntia left and returned with a slightly darkened face.
âWhatâs wrong?â Steven asked.
Chyntia directly opened software on the computer, which was international news, and then a headline published by Kogoli media occupied the headline.
âSuspicions arise over Park Groupâs Ms. Seeney Kent traveling to Hechland to meet an alleged lover?â
This headline was quite sensational. Then, the unsubstantial article followed, along with two pictures of Steven squatting next to Seeney.
Steven couldnât help but be startled, then he laughed, no wonder Chyntia was angry.
âThis is a groundless thing. Mrs. Kent was drowning at the time, and I was just saving her. Someone wants to frame her, deliberately releasing these photos.â Steven shook his head and said indifferently.
âI donât believe it!â Chyntia sneered and waved her fist at Steven.
Steven said, âGo and do your work, and Iâll call you later. These things donât need to be taken seriously.
It wonât be long before Kogoli media comes out to apologize.â
Chyntia pursed her lips and said, âIf what you said is not true, then donât blame me for not talking to you!â
Steven felt she was being rebellious, and she was interfering with his business.
âYou canât tell the difference between the king and the pawn, can you?â Steven smiled, but his eyes were dangerous.
Chyntia was startled, then jumped away with monkey-like movements and protected her front. Then, she glared at Steven with hatred and left the office.
As soon as she left, Steven received a call from Nirina. He had to explain everything again!