Chapter 316

Wade saw his cousin's expression, and immediately sensed trouble. So, he hastily asked, "What's wrong, Gareth?"

At that moment, Gareth looked as if half his soul had been sucked away. He stood frozen with vacant eyes and drenched in cold sweat. He ignored Wade's question completely.

"You small-time loser! What have you done to my cousin?!"

Frederick smirked and retorted, "If you want to know, why don't you ask him yourself?"

"You brat! I'll kill you right now!" Wade erupted in anger.

But in the next second, Gareth snapped out of his trance and slapped Wade hard across the face. "Shut up! You troublemaker!"

The slap didn't hurt much physically for a Sovereign Grandmaster like Wade, but it shattered him emotionally.

"Gareth, why did you hit me? What did that brat tell you?" Wade was seething.

Before he could get an answer, a fleet of Porsches suddenly stormed in from outside, surrounding the place completely.

"That's the Smith family of Centropolis!" someone gasped.

"Why would