Chapter 1110 No Match For Vinson
“You…” Before Trevor could complete his sentence, a bodyguard swung his hand across his cheek. “Listen to Mr. Nightshire when he’s talking!”
Trevor’s face instantly turned numb.
The resentment on his face was instantly replaced by a sudden surge of overwhelming fear.
He wiped away sweat droplets and bowed before Vinson.
“It’s all my fault, Mr. Nightshire. I shouldn’t have tricked you. It was the Greenes who forced me to do this in the first place. You should know that no one in Horington dared to challenge them in the past. Had I not followed their instructions, I would have had a hard time surviving in this city.” Trevor came clean and begged for forgiveness.
There was no point hiding the truth from Vinson, as he knew Vinson was aware of it. Admitting his mistake might be his only chance of survival.
Yet, Vinson remained silent and did not react to the things he said.
Instead, Rayson let out a cold snort and said, “And you thought you could survive after offending our CEO?”
“I’m sorry. It’s all my fault!” Trevor bowed. “Please forgive me. I promise I’ll not succumb to threats and play tricks on you anymore!”
Vinson raised his brows. “And?”
“And…” Trevor swallowed the saliva lodged in his throat. “I’ll sell you the materials in my warehouse below the market price. What do you think?”
At this point, Trevor knew he had to do this to beg Vinson to let him off instead of extorting money from him.
Vinson lowered his eyes and responded with a faint smile.
After taking a glance at the cruise that was approaching, he said, “I would have given you a chance had you made your offer earlier. But it’s too late now.”
Trevor’s pupil constricted.
Is he trying to get rid of me?
“You can’t do this to me, Mr. Nightshire! How can I survive if you don’t buy my material? My company will be in deep trouble! Please, I beg you. I’ll do anything if you buy my material!” Trevor pleaded. “You can kick me and punch me if you’re mad at me. I can capture my sister and torture her too! She’s the mastermind. You can’t put the blame on me alone!”
Vinson scoffed, “You’re blaming your sister now? I’ve thought too highly of you, Trevor. You’re nothing but a piece of trash.”
“No, Mr. Nightshire. I—”
Vinson rubbed his ear. “I can’t stand his voice anymore. Take him away.”
“Yes, Sir!” The bodyguards dragged Trevor away from the wharf.
Trevor shrieked like a lunatic as they dragged him away from Vinson.
He finally realized how stupid he was.
Oh, God. What have I done? Why did I go against Vinson just because of those benefits?
Vinson is an influential figure in Chanaea and is also the captain of the Specialized Forces. Who am I to challenge him?
It’s clear that I’m no match for Vinson! It’s all over. I’m doomed!
Luke could help but shake his head as he watched the bodyguards take Trevor away.
Sometimes, making a grave mistake can destroy a person’s life, and not everyone deserves a second chance to start afresh.
“Why are you in a daze?” Vinson looked at Luke. “Get moving!”
“All right!” Luke came to his senses and immediately instructed his subordinate to activate the crane.
