The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky

The Ex-Husband’s Revenge By Dragonsky Chapter 528
“Mister Hunt, to tell you the truth, Cynthion Group has not begun the production of the second batch of Energy Nurturing Pills. If
you want to work with us, you might have to wait,” Leon confessed.
The Hunts were one of the three most powerful families in Seacove City that had great connections and financial power. Out of
consideration for future development, Cynthion Group would eventually have to expand to other markets, and working with the
Hunts would be a great option.
However, the supply of the Energy Nurturing Pills was not sufficient to fulfill the demand for them and Leon could not give
Quinton his word just yet.
“It’s fine. So long as we confirm that we do want to work toward a partnership, we can draw a proposal on certain details. Once
the second batch of the Energy Nurturing Pills is ready, just let me know and I’ll travel to Springfield City myself to collect them!”
Quinton said, desperate in securing the right to sell the Energy Nurturing Pills in Cynthion Group’s name.
Two other families competed with the Hunts, along with other forces that were equally influential. If Cynthion Group was to
expand, the Hunts would not be their only option and he was determined to obtain Leon and Cynthia’s approval on the
partnership, as nothing else mattered.
“Well, alright then. Seeing how keen you are, we’ll take you up on your offer!” Leon nodded.
“Great! This is my luckiest day to have met the two of you!” Quinton burst into laughter. Not only did he reach the Realm of a
Supreme Master, but he also managed to become partners with Cynthion Group and he
was over the moon..
“Quinton, I heard you laughing from afar. What happened?”
Just then, a voice echoed in the living room as a group of people walked in. In front of everyone else was an old man in his
eighties who, despite his age, commanded an intimidating presence; his eyes gleamed sharply as his overpowering aura filled
the room.
It was none other than the current leader of the Hunts, Francis Hunt. He was also Quinton’s grandfather.

Behind him stood a dozen men of different ages, with a few members at the same age as Quinton and a few seniors of the
family. They were all members of the second and third generations.
“Grandpa, why are you here?” Quinton was shocked and hurried over.
“You hid away from our sight and I’m worried about you, so I decided to pay you a visit,” Francis said calmly, his expression
unreadable.
“Well, I’ve been busy and haven’t had the time to see you,” Quinton smiled sheepishly.
Ever since he lost his power, he avoided everyone else in his family out of concern that they could notice it. To his bewilderment,
Francis and the others decided to come to him instead.
“Busy? I don’t think so! Quinton, I heard that something went wrong during your training and you’ve completely lost your power!
Are you avoiding Grandpa because you’ve turned yourself into a good–for- nothing?” A man the same age as Quinton mocked.
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