President’s Sweet Wife

Chapter 383 Second Son of the Nixon Family

The bodyguards chased over and didn’t think they’d be stopped halfway. They were wondering what

was going on when, behind them, Mr. Jude had caught up.

“Huh? What are you doing stopping here? Where is she?”

The bodyguards looked groveling over at the girl in Max’s arms. Mr. Jude followed their gaze over and

blinked.

Who was that? Why did he look so familiar?

Max always acted out, but people who really did get in contact with him actually weren’t high in number.

Most people knew him from tabloids and gossip.

Besides, this was the evening. The corridors of the hotel were lit with various different colors, all dim.

Also, Mr. Jude had had plenty of drink, then Laura had kicked him, sending the drink circulating through

his body, so his eyes weren’t working too well.

He only saw a familiar-looking young man holding Laura in his arms. Thinking it was one of those

young wealthy noblemen he’d met before, he snickered, “Heh, I was wondering where she’d gone, but

turns out she found a backer.”

As he sneered, he walked forward. “I’m the CEO of Aspen Enterprises, buddy. This woman took my

money and ran. She even kicked me! Seeing as you’re also a man of status, let’s avoid the trouble.

We’ll get to know each other today, and I can introduce an even more beautiful woman to you some

other time.”

With that, he walked up and tried to pull Laura over.

But he’d taken all of two steps when Barnes stopped him.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

“Who are you? What are you doing in my way?”

Barnes didn’t say anything and only looked at him.

Seeing that, Mr. Jude didn’t take him seriously. But the man was in his way and he couldn’t get over.

He was probably that young man’s bodyguard.

Heh! Only having one bodyguard around meant his status wasn’t anything special. For himself, he

always left home with three to four bodyguards.

Since he wasn’t anything special, then there was no need to hold back too much.

Considering that, Mr. Jude barked at his bodyguards, “What are you doing standing around? Hurry up

and bring me that woman!”

The bodyguards didn’t dare go against him, and walked up, complying.

At that moment, Max finally spoke.

“You say you’re the CEO of Aspen Enterprises?”

Mr. Jude looked at him, nodding arrogantly. “Yep! What about it?”

He thought the young man had heard his title and was afraid, about to submit.

After all, Aspen might not have been a first-rate international group, but it still had a lot of influence in

Eqitin.

More importantly, the Nixon family had Aspen’s back, which meant they had an ironclad backer.

Even if they could afford to mess with him, they couldn’t afford to mess with the Nixon family!

Unexpectedly, the young man opposite him wasn’t just unintimidated, he was chuckling coldly.

He didn’t say anything else, only took out his phone and dialed a number.

“You have three days’ time to make Aspen Enterprises disappear from Eqitin!”

What?

Make Aspen Enterprises disappear from Eqitin?

He didn’t hear things wrong, did he?!

Mr. Jude burst out laughing as if he’d heard the best joke in the world.

“Young man! Who do you think you are? Make us disappear from Eqitin? Do you have any idea how

big Aspen Enterprises is? Do you know who’s backing Aspen Enterprises? Oh me, saying something

like that. My poor sides.”

Mr. Jude had no idea who he’d pissed off today, and what horrors he’d sown for himself.

But even if he had no idea, the businessmen besides Max did.

Hearing Max’s phone call, all their faces changed.

Everyone knew that the second son of the Nixon family might have been a flashy playboy, but he

always meant what he said, and was extremely protective of his own.

From the words he’d exchanged bumping into this girl, everyone could see that they knew each other.

Since they knew each other and Max had helped her, he’d naturally help her till the end.

And Mr. Jude, in the meantime, was jumping straight into the tiger’s mouth. At a certain point, he was

just asking for it.

Asking for it or not, he didn’t even know what situation he was in, the fool.

Thinking of that, everyone looked towards Mr. Jude with a bit more sympathy.

Mr. Jude still hadn’t reacted to things yet, and smirked, “Young man! Just give me the girl! You’re pretty

handsome, and you can’t be short of women to the point you’ll try to take them from me, can you?”

Max laughed lightly, his eyes full of cold.

“You? Take someone from me? Give me a break!”

At that, Mr. Jude’s face changed.

His sneer twisted. “Heh, you just don’t know to quit when you’re ahead, do you? Fine, don’t blame me,

then!”

He directed his bodyguards to advance. “Get over there and take the girl!”

The bodyguards could only obey, but before they could even step forward, there came a flickering

shadow in front of them. Barnes was already moving.

His speed was off the charts. Under the lamplight, it was almost impossible to see how he’d struck. All

four bodyguards had been taken down.

Mr. Jude was stunned.

“Y-y-you…”

Before he could get his words out, Barnes lunged forward. There was a screech. Mr. Jude’s wrist had

been dislocated, and his fat body had been thrown over Barnes’ shoulder as it fell heavily to the

ground.

Max scooped up the girl in his arms in a bridal carry.

“Barnes, investigate what tonight was about! And don’t let me see him again!”

“Sir!”

Max carried Laura out of the scene.

The businessmen standing around looked at each other, unsure of whether to follow or not.

Finally, one of them said, “Let’s go, then! The young master probably won’t have time to talk business

for a while.”

“You’re right. We’ll discuss what happened today some other time.”

“Sure.”

The businessmen all left.

Mr. Jude was still groaning and yelling on the ground.

“You useless piece of trash! Four of you couldn’t take one of them?! Hurry and chase after them!

They’ve got the balls to hit me – I won’t let you bastards go!”

But those bodyguards worked for money, and they weren’t professional. Getting taken down by Barnes’

wraithlike motions, they knew they’d come up on a wall, and not a single one of them dared go forward.

Getting hurt or even killed for several thousand a month – that was an idiot’s gig!

Besides, Mr. Jude didn’t treat them well, ordering them around like dogs. Who was going to stick with

him now?

Seeing that he still had the nerve to throw tantrums, Barnes chuckled coldly and approached.

Mr. Jude trembled.

“You say that Aspen Enterprises is backed by the Nixon family. Then do you know who you’ve just

been yelling at?”

Mr. Jude clutched his broken wrist, his face pale as he whimpered, “Who?”

“His name is Max Nixon!”

Mr. Jude was left speechless.

…

Max carried the girl to his car.

At this point, Laura had lost every ounce of strength, and her consciousness was fading. Thankfully,

there hadn’t been too much laced into the wine, so even though her body burned with heat, she could

still control herself.