Chapter 688

"Are you implying that I can't take care of Mr. Lewis properly?" Keaton said furiously. He couldn't believe that a mere driver would dare to compete for favor with him. "Who the hell do you think you are? How dare a driver— General Howe?" Ryan's cursing stopped abruptly as he turned his head. His jaw dropped when he saw Keaton stepping out of the driver's seat, looking utterly displeased. "You know me?" Keaton asked indifferently. "O-Of course, General Howe! My father attended your banquet when General Lewis conferred a commendation to you…" Ryan definitely recognized Keaton. It was essential for any official to know the powerful figures around them. But the situation baffled him. Why was someone as prominent as Keaton driving for Steven? "You father is…?" Keaton asked nonchalantly. He wasn't very familiar with the political scene in Southbury. "His father is Charley Mckay. He's been running errands for me," Steven remarked casually. "I see." Keaton's expression softened as h