Wanna Bet?

Bloom knew his answer would not quench the fire, instead it would rage it more. For him he didn't care about any conflict with Dockrey… after all the latter moved to kill him before and nearly succeeded.

"Who does he think he is?"

This shout came from the direction of Dockrey's group where a fat old man was very enraged. Antoan wasn't here to ask him about this man, but Nara was.

"He is his uncle," Nara answered softly, "he is the one ruling over his empire while he plays in the game."

"Good duo," Bloom sneered before adding, "I hope he comes to me and shouts like he does there."

His tone wasn't conserved and so many heard him perfectly fine. The face of that old man was really funny while his fat cheeks kept rolling up and down like he was misacting them.

"Mr. Henry," the old man who was the leader of the CEO group moved to stand before Bloom as he added, "we need to solve this peacefully."