Dragon Lord Crane Smith

Chapter 57 In Case I Die

Aston was extremely disdainful.

Even though he was originally a servant of the Smith Family, he was only given the surname Smith and

joined the Smith Family by kissing ass to please the Smith's matriarch.

But he just couldn't look up to Crane.

"Even if he has the chance to build up his own power, he is ultimately a non-entity."

"Oh, from my guess, Crane is probably out there using the Smith's name to do things, which is

tarnishing the Smith’s reputation. If I can take care of Crane, I think Ma’am Smith will be very happy."

The more Aston thought this, the more he became unbearably excited.

His butler nodded and said, "You are right, once we expose Crane, he will have nothing. It is time to

show him what betrayal means."

......

"Boss Smith, that's just the way it is."

Inside a Porsche, Finley and David told the matter in detail, silently watching Crane's complexion

change and finding that Crane did not feel the slightest bit about it.

"Okay."

He then spat out a word very calmly, somewhat indifferently.

"Boss Smith, do you know Aston's position in the Smith Family?"

Finley couldn't help but ask this.

David also looked over with extreme concern.

"Aston Smith."

A cold aura flashed across Crane's eyes, "I have naturally heard of him, his original surname is not

Smith. He was a close friend of mine back then."

"I didn't expect that a subordinate from has become a member of the Smith Family, my stepmother

really has good tactics."

The corners of his mouth curved as he continued, "You each do your own work. Aston is not someone

you can handle at the moment."

"I don't have enough men to arrange for your protection, so you will hand over some men from each

side to be trained by me personally, and I will hand them back to you when I am done with the training."

"Training?"

Finley and David glanced at each other.

They had seen Paige, Kevin and Matthew strike, but they had never seen Crane strike.

Furthermore, Crane was a person in power, perhaps of exalted status, but his own battle prowess had

nothing to do with his status.

It is an obvious thing for the powerful ones to have status.

But it's hard to say whether high status is a powerful force.

"Give me fifteen to twenty men on each side, with tomorrow as the deadline."

Crane didn't bother it too much.

He waved his hand and let the two leave.

David and Finley, who had gotten out of the car, hurriedly approached Matthew.

"Mr. Matthew, just now Boss Smith said he was looking for some people to train as force support, may I

ask if you are the one to teach them personally?"

Matthew froze at first and shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."

He then looked at Spencer, who shook his heads in ignorance.

This time, Finley and David were flustered.

"How come we let Boss Smith personally train our subordinates? He is a noble man."

"Yeah, he's got a lot on his plate, there's no need for that, is there?"

When Matthew and Spencer heard this, their faces changed.

Jealousy and hatred.

The change in expression caused David and Finley to freeze.

"Mr. Matthew, what is that?"

"You two are really in a blessed position, with Dragon Lord personally coaching you men. It is rarer

than winning the lottery."

"Hurry up and go back to your selection, in two or three months' time at most, the strength of those

subordinates of yours will increase by leaps and bounds ......"

Amber was the most talkative. He glanced at David and said seriously, "At least it can be on the same

level as you."

David, "......"

They instantly wondered if the group was crazy.

Or is Crane a profoundly great master?!

The two went back with endless doubts.

Late at night.

Crane sat quietly on the sofa.

It was just that he looked calm on the outside, but inside he was in turmoil.

A sound of footsteps came out, and it was Flora and the two girls.

"Is this outfit good?"

Flora's tone was as calm as possible, but her cheeks were flushed.

With her sky blue dress, she looked like she was seven years ago.

Beautiful and graceful.

Crane couldn't move his gaze, and it was Nadia who finally woke him up by trotting over.

"Daddy, you are bad, you keep staring at Mommy."

Nadia said, and Megan giggled.

Crane and Flora's faces grew redder and redder.

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Crane slapped his daughters' asses, pretending to be angry.

"Daddy, you're underestimating Nadia. This is love, haven’t you ever been in love?"

Nadia said with a grin.

Crane became more and more embarrassed, "How do you know that?"

"Hahahaha, Mommy hasn't been in a relationship either, so you are perfect for each other!"

Nadia slapped hands, and Megan followed suit, the two little girls looking cheerful.

"Nadia, Megan, stop it."

"We have to go to bed in the other room, it's the only way to not keep Mommy and Daddy from having

a little sister/brother."

Nadia and Megan said with a serious look on their faces.

This time, Flora couldn't help herself.

She picked up her two daughters and said with a thoughtful expression, "Did Matthew tell you this?"

"No, no."

Nadia flatly denied it.

The same goes for Megan.

Flora took a deep breath and asked again, "Honest child get candy."

"No, Uncle Matthew told us not to betray him!"

Nadia was righteous and Megan was dumbfounded.

Crane's face grew darker and darker.

"Matthew, fight with me tonight."

Matthew, who was hung up on, "......"

After calming the two little girls and watching them go to sleep, Crane and Flora came into the living

room.

"Do you have a lot of questions you want to ask me?"

Crane looked at Flora.

He had long since seen that Flora was full of doubts, all in response to the series of things that had

happened at the Chambers family during the day today.

Flora did want to ask, and she was curious to know exactly what means Crane had used to be able to

gather the files, information, and evidence of crimes of the Chambers family.

But at this moment, when Crane was the first to say it, Flora suddenly couldn't ask.

"No, I don't have any questions for you."

"I just want you to know that Nadia and Megan love you and are dependent on you."

"In case I die, will you promise to take good care of them?"

"I mean in case, after all, things are complicated now and I don't know what Grandma will do, plus with

Bernard Scott, I'm afraid that I won't be able to remain by Nadia and Megan's side when that day

comes."

Flora whispered.

Extremely helpless.