The God of War

Chapter 352

The God of War Chapter 352

It was… Mr. Green? The moment he heard this voice, Dale subconsciously turned around and looked at Jorge who was walking towards him from afar. Then, he looked at Roselyn and Melina, and a load was off his mind.

‘Mr. Green is coming!’

…

At the same time, when Dale turned around, Milton’s gaze also fell on Jorge. Then, his eyes suddenly lit up as he stared at Roselyn and Melina.

Two gorgeous girls!

The three KTV ladies beside him, among ordinary people, were the best in terms of looks.

However, Roselyn was worthy of being called the first beauty in Ocean City. Melina’s appearance was similar to Roselyn’s.

Even in the Middle River City with a population of nearly three million, it is difficult to find such a perfect woman! “Are you the new boss of Midgard Entertainment?”

Milton narrowed his eyes at Roselyn and Melina, then raised his chin at Jorge with an arrogant expression. “I’ve long heard that Midgard Entertainment has changed owners. You know how to please me. You are quite good at living!”

After saying that, he crooked his finger at Jorge and snorted, “Since that’s the case, then don’t waste time. Hurry up and bring me the tickets!”

“Sure.”

Jorge smiled faintly and waved at Dale. Then, he said softly, “Electronic tickets can be operated at any time. The tickets you want can be prepared immediately.”

“But.”

“It’s easy to get tickets, but it’s hard to get them back! Are you sure you want to get these twenty tickets?”

Milton was stunned for a moment, then sneered, “What? Are you threatening me? Dale, didn’t you tell him who I was? As long as my dad intervened, Lilyana’s concert will be ruined immediately!”

“Mr. Green.”

Dale quickly walked to Jorge’s side and nodded at Roselyn. Then, he whispered, “This is the son of Mr. Landen, Milton Landen! In addition, he is also a good friend of Mr. Aryan and has a little fame in the circle of the rich kids of the Middle River City.”

Was that all?

Jorge smiled and looked at Milton indifferently, “Mr. Landen, I still have the same words. If you take the tickets away, don’t send them back.”

“Dale, give him the tickets!”

Without hesitation, Dale immediately took out his mobile phone, logged into the e-selling ticket interface, transferred the twenty front row tickets to Milton, and then shook his mobile phone, “Mr. Landen, please make a check.”All content is © N0velDrama.Org.

Milton took out his mobile phone and looked at the notification of the ticket to his account. Glancing at Jorge’s face, he said arrogantly, novelxo.com fast update“Putting on airs, huh? Finally, you still have to play nice and give me the tickets.”

“The two girls next to you are not bad. But I have three!”

After saying that, he laughed wildly and hugged the three KTV ladies around him. He sat in the convertible Ferrari next to him with a smug look, started the car, and drove off!

“Jorge?”

Roselyn and Melina, arm in arm, watched the Ferrari leave. They turned to look at Jorge, their faces full of doubt. “Why did you give him the tickets? Mr. Landen, the Ward family… Are they very powerful?”

“Power? Not worth mentioning!” Jorge smiled and shook his head. He glanced in the direction the Ferrari had left. Then he left it behind. He chuckled at Melina and said, “Didn’t you want to ask for a signature from Lilyana?”

“Let’s go upstairs!”

Melina’s little face lit up with joy as she quickly pulled Roselyn to the entertainment building behind them.

As for that Milton just now?

She was always careless, so she would just leave it to Jorge. She had no interest!

…

Late at night.

“You still know to come back!”

In the western suburbs of the Middle River City, the Landen family’s villa, Turner was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Looking at Milton who reeked of alcohol, he spat, “Which KTV did you go to again? How many times have I told you not to hook up with those whores!”

Whores?

Milton lay drunk on the sofa, squinting at Turner with disdain, “If you don’t hang out with whores, will my mother divorce you? Like father, like son. We are in the same boat. I learned it from you!”

Milton flew into a rage and forcefully endured it. He took out two concert tickets from his pocket and said hatefully, “Don’t you want tickets? I got two scalped tickets.”

“Take it. Don’t bother me anymore!”

With that, he slammed the ticket heavily on the tea table in front of Milton