A Bumpy Road to Power

"President Summers, this..."

At this moment, Penny Sullivan was also somewhat at a loss.

Brett Summers angrily said, "Garrison, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Only to see Garrison Summers slowly stand up.

Just like before, he was still naked.

Penny Sullivan wasn't inexperienced, having seen big scenes, this small situation was naturally nothing to her.

She didn't show any shyness.

He took a few steps forward.

And said, "My dear old father, do you have an illegitimate child out there?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Brett Summers scolded.

At that moment.

The smile on Garrison Summers' face instantly disappeared.

A sinister look appeared in his eyes, and he asked, "Since I'm your only son, why are you so harsh on me? Why don't you let me do anything? Why do you treat these people like family but treat me like an enemy?"

"Garrison..."

Brett Summers tried to say something.

But Garrison Summers heartlessly interrupted.

"You don't see any potential in me, right? You just think I'm a disappointment, right? Or is it that Brett Summers is just a selfish man, who only sees himself in his eyes and no one else?"

"Garrison Summers, get out!"

Brett Summers finally exploded in anger.

Pointing at his son, he shouted.

"Hahaha..."

Garrison Summers suddenly laughed wildly.

The laughter stopped.

A fierce light appeared in his eyes.

He suddenly snapped his fingers.

Loudly shouted, "Bring the person in."

Outside the door, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps.

Then.

Dragged in by a few strong men.

A man covered in blood was carried in and thrown hard onto the ground.

This man was lying facedown on the ground, not very distinct to see.

Garrison Summers lifted his foot and flipped the man over.

When they saw his face clearly, Brett Summers and Penny Sullivan were both stunned.

"Hawkeye?"

Brett Summers asked excitedly.

The man on the ground was indeed Hawkeye.

But he was now barely breathing.

His face, full of a ferocious look, was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, it was clear he had been through a lot of torture.

"What did you do to him?"

Brett Summers glared and asked.

Garrison Summers shrugged.

He said, "Isn't it obvious? He was beaten, and severely at that. My dear old father, you say who would dare to lay a hand on our Hawkeye brother?"

While speaking, his face was full of pride and arrogance.

"Are you planning a rebellion?"

Anger was about to overflow Brett Summers' eyes.

He gritted his teeth and asked.

Garrison Summers immediately waved his hands, putting on a terrified look.

Said, "Dad, what are you saying, I'm your son. If this guy doesn't respect me, isn't it the same as not respecting you? I taught him a lesson for our Summers Family's reputation. This isn't rebellion, this is cleansing the ranks."

The last three words.

He said them one word at a time.

"Garrison Summers, you are my son, I won't squabble with you. Leave here immediately, or I won't be polite to you."

Brett Summers said sternly.

"Hahaha..."

Another round of laughter.

Garrison Summers, baring his teeth and claws, said, "Not polite? I really want to see, how are you going to be not polite to me? Come on, I'm standing right here, be impolite and let's see."

Garrison Summers spread his arms open and closed his eyes.

A look of total surrender.

Brett Summers, of course, didn't move.

Garrison Summers opened his eyes again.

This time, he walked directly in front of Brett Summers.

Reaching out, he patted his face and said, "Dad, you're not a fool, you're very clever. You should know, my presence here today means that the empire outside that you built has already been taken over by me..."

Speaking up to here.

He paused for a moment.

Glanced back at the Hawkeye on the ground.

Said, "Oh, there are those who refuse to listen to me, so I just gave him a lesson. I suppose you, Dad, wouldn't mind, right?"

"So, are you planning to seize the empire I built?"

Brett Summers asked in a deep voice.

Garrison Summers snapped his fingers.

A subordinate brought over a folder.

Garrison Summers opened it, forcefully stuffed a pen into Brett Summers' hand.

Said, "This is the share transfer agreement. Give me all your shares in the group. From now on, I, Garrison Summers, will be the chairman of The Zenith Distillery. You, continue living in this house, being the supreme emperor, what's not to enjoy?"

"You wish! I won't give you anything."

Brett Summers said through gritted teeth.

Garrison Summers' facial muscles twitched.

Asked, "So, are you planning on going all out against me?"

"I said, I won't give you anything."

Brett Summers resolutely said again.

The wicked smile on Garrison Summers' face disappeared.

Asked, "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Brett Summers said once more.

Garrison Summers nodded his head.

Shrugged, said somewhat helplessly, "Then there's no way, I can only send you on your way."

After he finished speaking.

He waved his hand.

Two subordinates rushed out, one on each side, seizing Brett Summers' shoulders.

Penny Sullivan, though also very startled.

Completely didn't expect such a change.

Yet still remained calm.

Stood there without moving.

"Dad, do you want to reconsider, after all, you've been the Photosynthesis King of Helios County for a lifetime. If you die just like this, wouldn't it be too unjust? Besides, if you die, wouldn't your shares still end up in my hands? Why do this?"

Garrison Summers asked.

"Garrison Summers, I said, I won't give you anything, even if you kill me, I won't give you anything!"

Brett Summers shouted.

"Fine!"

As soon as the words fell.

Garrison Summers shouted loudly.

Then.

He nodded constantly, said, "Fine, fine, fine, this is what you said, then I will fulfill your wish, then I will fulfill your wish!"

After continuously shouting twice.

He looked fierce, pointing in the direction of the pool.

Two burly men holding Brett Summers, went to the edge of the pool.

Each splitting one hand, pressed Brett Summers' head, forcing him into the pool.

At first.

Brett Summers struggled continuously.

But gradually.

He lost his strength.

Seeing Brett Summers about to perish.

The two burly men looked back at Garrison Summers, thinking he would order them to stop now.

But in Garrison Summers' eyes, there was nothing but ruthlessness.

Time ticked by, second by second.

Brett Summers' movements grew smaller and smaller.

Finally, the bubbling water sounds completely vanished, and his body went limp, motionless.

The two burly men released their grip.

Brett Summers fell into the pool.

The whole person floated face down on the water.

Considered completely lifeless.

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