"Hmph, you are getting bolder and bolder. You attacked Boss. I'll kill you," Dax said discontentedly.
"Dax, forget about it. You haven't made any progress in the past few years."
"You!"
Seeing that the two were about to bicker, Claud said, "Alright, stop arguing."
The black-clothed man chuckled.
He was a man in his early thirties. His tanned skin made him look firm and determined. Even if he wasn't angry, he looked imposing. The most shocking thing was that he looked restrained, but it was enough to make people feel horrified.
Jennifer asked, "Claud, who is this gentleman?"
"Beauty, I am Jadiel Grandison."
"Grandison is a rare surname." Duard slightly nodded, knowing that Jadiel had a strong background.
Claud smiled, "This guy is my right-hand man, commanding the branch of California."
Jadiel was very powerful.
It could be seen from the palm that sent Dax flying.