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But to ask him to leave like that is definitely not his style. Elena doesn't want anything to do with Osiris at all. She is very clear that she has not completely freed herself from the shadow of this man. His words still hurt her, but she can't let it show. No one should be able to see her weaknesses.
"This is a public place. I don't care what you want to do, but don't disturb us."
Osiris was so angry that his face turned green. He gritted his teeth and looked at Elena protecting William, as if she had already cut off all ties with him.
"You've only been divorced for a short time, and you're so impatient—"
"I'm willing, can you keep up? Don't you understand? I really don't want to talk to you, William, let's go, I don't want to stay in the same space with this guy."
"Elena is definitely determined to be with Osiris again, she will surely go crazy."
She wanted to take William away, but how could Osiris, who was equally furious, just let them leave? What's the difference between that and being slapped in public?"
"His Royal Highness Prince William, where is the dignity of the future king if you need a woman to stand up for you?" He suddenly sneered mockingly. No man would remain indifferent to such baseless accusations.
William is no exception.
He actually wanted to speak a long time ago, but out of consideration for Elena's mood, he didn't interrupt.
But now...
Elena only felt William's footsteps pause, as if he wanted to pull her along, but he turned around and pulled her into his arms.
"Sorry," William apologized as he hugged her.
There was a determination in his brown eyes that Elena couldn't resist, so she could only sigh helplessly in her heart.
Elena bit her lip, watching as William faced Osiris directly.
Two men, one on horseback and the other on foot, yet the atmosphere felt as if they were already on the battlefield.
The dust flew in the training ground, and they only stared at each other, but the smell of gunpowder had already reached someone else's eyes.
"What do you want?" William's voice also turned cold.
"How about a competition with me?"
Osiris's deep eyes quickly glanced at the riders, "Are you afraid, His Royal Highness Prince William? Let's compete like men."
"Why should I compete with you?" William is not afraid, but without a clear purpose for the competition, he won't easily get involved. "If I have to give a reason..."
Osiris's voice suddenly lowered.
"Fine, if I win, you're not allowed to bother her anymore."
Osiris chuckled coldly.
"It's you, stop harassing her."
...
"Igo Mr., let me make it clear first, the venue can be lent to you, but the rental fee for the venue—"
Wendon Mr. Wendon looked meaningfully at the two confronting individuals.
"I'll do as you say."
Osiris didn't even shift his gaze.
"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to clear the scene."
Wendon smiled and then glanced at Osiris.
"Anything else?"
"I won't sell this piece of land," Wendon emphasized once again.
"Promise me that you won't come to me again for this reason, I will be happy to continue doing business with you, Mr. Igo."
He was determined to completely dispel Osiris's idea.
Osiris hesitated after all.
His purpose in coming here was for this piece of land, but now he is about to lose the opportunity because of a match that he himself cannot explain clearly.
William has been observing him.
"Seeing Osiris remain silent, he immediately smiled and said, 'Business is indeed more important than women. Mr. Igo, you are truly a businessman.' Osiris looked up at him, a long two seconds passed, and then he smiled too. 'I can promise you,' he paused, 'but Mr. Wendon should be clear that your land has more than one buyer, but no one will offer a higher price than me.'"
From today, Wendon will lose its biggest buyer. As for the subsequent painful experiences, that's Wendon's own problem. Wendon's efficiency in handling matters is still good.
In less than half an hour, the training ground was cleared.
Two horses were led out of the horse racing track, both of which were as good as the steed Osiris used to ride.
Osiris looked them over and nodded in satisfaction.
Elena Originally she was still following alongside William, but when the horse came out, she was also taken to the viewing area on the side. Before leaving, she looked back. The way the two men looked at each other was particularly terrifying.
The smell of gunpowder alone seems insufficient to describe the atmosphere between them. At this moment, one person has already taken a seat in the viewing area. Twisting her dirty skirt, Amanda's face turned extremely pale when she saw Elena appear.
She just knew that when Elena showed up, it was never a good sign.
"Don't you have any self-respect? Why do you keep pestering Aussie?"
"Do you have eyes or not? Who's the one who won't stop pestering?"
Elena is now full of anger.
"It must be you, Aussie, why do you have to pester her," Amanda showed no concealment of her disdain for Elena.
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