"Isn't it normal for someone to want to kill you?" William said indifferently. "If you're thinking about other people's wealth, then don't blame them for wanting to kill you.
We've already discussed this matter a few months ago. Today, I'll say the same thing to you, "William looked at Charles seriously and said," Before things get out of hand, go back to England and be a noble and landlord. "
After saying that, he quietly looked at Charles, who was in an uncertain state of mind, and helplessly advised again, "Old Duke Devon's health is already very poor. In order to prevent him from sending a black-haired man for nothing, I advise you not to fight for wealth that doesn't belong to you."
"Don't you understand? That three billion US dollars originally belonged to me. Is it wrong to take something that belongs to me?" Charles took a gulp of the wine and explained, "Before my aunt passed away, Uncle Malcolm Kans admitted that he would give me the share that belonged to my aunt and made me one of the heirs of the inheritance.
"After so many years, I haven't made any mistakes. Why should I withdraw?" After saying that, Charles growled unwillingly, "I almost died a few days ago, and you want me to let go just like that?"
Well, it involved a few billion US dollars of wealth. Not to mention Charles, who was only a millionaire.
William himself was also scheming for the four billion US dollars from the Bank of France. In just three days, there were three lives directly related to him.
However, Charles was not his own uncle, and he had only seen him twice. Without a huge benefit, William would not intervene in other people's inheritance fight for him.
If he really intervened in the open, he would definitely be guarded and resisted by everyone. Of course, if he could hide behind the scenes and secretly deal with the matter so that no one could blame him, then it would be a different story.
However, now it was only Charles's side of the story. William would not give him a promise and let Charles have something to use against him. "Sorry, you understand. If I intervene in other people's family affairs in the name of relatives today, then in the future, there will also be people who use the name of relatives to intervene in my family affairs."
These words were actually nonsense. People without strength were destined to be criticized by others, and for people with strength, even if you sold your flaws to your opponent, your opponent would have to consider whether it was worthwhile to start a war.
However, Charles didn't know about these things. Seeing that William was as stubborn as the last time they met, Charles asked unwillingly.
"I heard from my uncle that you have a force that serves the nobles. Can you find an expert to protect me? After all, I am also a Viscount of England."
"Serve the nobles?" William looked at Charles strangely and said unhappily with a straight face, "Listen carefully, I am William Devonshire, the Grand Duke of England. Apart from the three sons of Philip who are the leaders of the nobles,
I have no obligation to protect other nobles, and from the day I took over Kingsman and took my money to survive, he only served me. "
Looking at William's miserly look, Charles couldn't help but roll his eyes and raise his hands to apologize.
"Okay, okay, I apologize. I'm just a small Viscount and don't have the right to be protected by you for free, but can't I spend money? It's not a problem for me to spend money to hire a bodyguard, right? "
"Hehe," Bodyguard Gu could earn a little money, and he wanted to drag him down with this little money. Charles, this bastard, was really calculating.
Crossing his legs, William held his wine glass and said with a smile, "I'm curious, do you trust me that much?"
"According to the words from the higher-ups, your credibility has always been very high, so after paying, you won't want me to die, right?"
"That's right."
Seeing William nod, Charles felt a little smug. People who loved money so much had their weaknesses. "According to the previous will, I can get about 3 billion USD. After deducting taxes, I can get about 1.8 billion USD. So, 100 million USD will protect me for a year."
"A year?" William looked at Charles thoughtfully, "So you seem to know that your uncle won't live for more than a year?"
"How is that possible?" Charles, who had not been proud for more than ten seconds, was scared by William's stare.
The more he said, the more he was wrong. With a person as dark as William, he would think the worst of everything. "As long as you can protect me, I will sell Chateau Margo to you for 200 million USD below the market price."
Curling his lips, William mocked, "Do you have the final say in this matter?"
Although William's mocking expression made Charles want to beat him up, he knew that he could not beat William, who killed people like flies. He could only pretend that he did not hear anything and nodded.
"Of course, buying the winery was my aunt's idea. There is a clause in the will that states that the winery must be inherited by me.
William, Chateau Margo is one of the five first-class wineries in France. It is as famous as Latour, Lafite, Mouton, and Aurelien. After this opportunity, if you want to buy it again, who knows how many years it will take. "
After thinking for a while, William said, "I remember that a few months ago, you said to me that you would give Chateau Margo to me directly."
"I want to give it to you," Charles shrugged and said, "But will you help me without reservation? If it's possible, I'm even willing to give you Uncle Marco Kans's Formula One team. "
If it was just to protect Charles's safety, William was a little tempted. However, when he thought of the two celebrity faces of the Spitz couple, he felt that this matter was not that simple.
Plus, if Marco Kans really died accidentally after he helped Charles, William would not be able to explain himself even if he had ten mouths.
"Let's put it this way. As long as Marco is alive, I won't participate in any of your matters. However, for the sake of relatives, it's not a problem to give you two sets of bulletproof suits for self-defense."
Originally, when Charles saw William's flickering eyes, he thought that William was tempted. Now that he heard a disguised rejection, he could not help but feel angry.
This was the second time he begged William in a humble tone. He stood up in disbelief and walked around angrily. Then, he complained in a low voice,
"I just want you to protect me. Why are you and my uncle so cruel? Do you really want me to die before you regret it?"
"Shut up," he glared at the impatient Charles and asked tentatively, "Come, tell me, you didn't do anything sneaky. You didn't have the idea of monopolizing the inheritance."
Looking at William, who was not angry and still had the mood to order people to make a bulletproof suit for him, Charles could not help but feel discouraged and collapsed on the sofa dispiritedly.
"Someone wants to kill me. Can't I fight back? Can't I be the oriole? Hide at the side, sit and watch the person who wants to kill the other heirs, and then hand the evidence to the police? "
"Ha, that's a good idea. At least you're not really an idiot."
He did not expect to find a problem with the first try, so now, William did not believe a single word of Charles's. He probed again, "Charles, didn't your friends in the upper class of England tell you not to act in front of me?"
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