Chapter 39

"Kid, do you have any last words? Timothy is already on his way!" Caspian said with a triumphant look. The wound on his head had stopped bleeding thanks to an ice pack, but he still looked particularly fierce with blood all over his face. "Tell him to hurry up and to stop wasting my time," Cameron said calmly, keeping his eyes closed. "Good, very good! I hope you can still say that after meeting my boss later," Caspian sneered angrily. In his eyes, Cameron was just a bumpkin with brute strength who had never heard of Timothy's name. If he did, he should know that even the provincial officials had to bow to him! Who was this bumpkin? Who did he think he was? Seeing the conflict shift, Madison's friends also began to flatter Caspian and pleaded, "Lord Caspian, you've seen how arrogant that jerk is. It has nothing to do with us. You're wise and mighty, so why don't you let us go first?" "Let you go?" Caspian smiled wickedly at the words and said, "Let me tell you, none of you will