Chapter 195: What did you just say?

Gabriel Jauncy looked at Conrad Nesom, amused. "I finally get how you became vice president. It had nothing to do with your martial arts." Conrad heard the sarcasm, but he still said, "Mr. Jauncy, if you treat Simon Fevyour, how about we write off all grudges between us?" "You know what I hate?" Gabriel smiled with disdain. "That lofty, looking-down-on-everyone attitude." "Yeah, like the Martial Arts Association sits above everyone like the heavens. Big whoop," Brian Yare muttered, curling his...