Disrak sat on the sofa without moving. He just watched coldly as the soldiers smashed the newly renovated hotel to pieces again using their engineering shovels.
He didn't even bother to say anything more threatening.
Since Nathan had taken action, he should know the consequences. He wanted to see if the other party could bear it.
Anson smiled and said, "Mr. Evans, you are really courageous to have destroyed a foreign-funded enterprise!"
"Shut up!"
Nathan raised his leg and kicked Anson in the belly. Anson fell to the ground.
"Didn't I tell you just now not to babble in front of me?" Nathan looked down at Anson, who was full of pain, and said with a sinister smile.
Anson felt his stomach churning and couldn't say a word. He felt like all his intestines were twisted together, causing him unbearable discomfort.
Nathan said with a smile, "I didn't want to mess with you, but you keep disturbing me!"