After Estelle Sterling dialed the phone, Harold Jacobs snatched the phone back and turned on the speaker.
The sound of waiting for a connection echoed...
After a while, the call was answered, a deep and magnetic voice came through, "Hello."
Ian Jacobs muttered, "Someone actually picked up, I thought it was a fake number."
Before Estelle Sterling could speak, Ian Jacobs started, "Are you Estelle Sterling’s father?"
On the other side, there was a two-second hesitation, and then a reply, "Yes."
Ian Jacobs glanced at Harold Jacobs, and asked, "Dad, isn’t he a bastard? So he really does have a father."
Harold Jacobs frowned and spoke, "Your son provoked my son, and now I’ve caught him."
Harold Jacobs laughed, the fat on his face jiggling, "Oh, what do I want? Right now, you should come over, bring your son and kneel down to apologize to my son, or I’ll break your son’s arm!"
"Kneel down to apologize?" The voice on the other end suddenly turned cold, the forceful pressure seemed to come through the phone.
Harold Jacobs thought he didn’t want to comply, and sneered, "Do you know who I am? I’m Harold Jacobs!
In all of Veridia City, ask about my reputation, even Alaric Faulkner would only obey and kneel in front of me."
Though he couldn’t afford to provoke the Faulkner Family, he could use their reputation for his own leverage.
Even those who can’t provoke the Faulkner Family must be quite formidable, right? Surely the person on the other side must be scared now.
Estelle Sterling: "..."
He looked at Harold Jacobs wordlessly.
Does this person know whose phone call he made? Later, he’ll have to bear the consequences of his arrogance.
Ian Jacobs, standing beside, laughed arrogantly, "You know you’re scared now, right?"
Estelle Sterling refused to admit his mistake, right now he just wanted him to obediently yield in front of him, if his father was scared, Estelle would surely comply.
Harold Jacobs threatened, "I’ll send you the address now, within ten minutes, come over, otherwise, I can’t guarantee your son’s safety."
After saying this, he immediately hung up the phone.
"Dad, you’re really awesome! This time Estelle Sterling has to obediently apologize!"
Ian Jacobs looked at Harold Jacobs with admiration, continuously praising him.
Harold Jacobs laughed heartily from the flattery, and said, "Darling, don’t worry, I’ll make that kid and his father obediently kneel and apologize in front of you."
Estelle Sterling sighed, not planning to remind this father and son duo.
Since they kidnapped him, they should get a taste of their own medicine.
At this moment, someone came in to report, "Boss, the child’s mom is here."
Harold Jacobs was stunned, "Bring her in."
Two minutes later, Eleanor Sterling walked in with a few thugs, and upon seeing Estelle Sterling sitting there unscathed, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
She looked at Harold Jacobs, asking, "What do you want by kidnapping my son?"
Harold Jacobs scrutinized Eleanor Sterling, "You’re this kid’s mother?"
Though Harold Jacobs wasn’t part of the elite circle, he was trying to clean up his act and squeeze in over the past few years.
He naturally heard some things about Eleanor Sterling.
There were rumors that Estelle Sterling was President Warren’s son, but President Warren had been dead for years, so was the call Estelle made earlier to The Warren Family?
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Even if it’s The Warren Family, he wasn’t afraid, just a little nouveau riche he doesn’t care about.
But truth be told, Eleanor Sterling was truly beautiful, Harold Jacobs’ lecherous gaze lingered on her for a moment.