Chapter 710

Karl glanced around the restaurant, and there was only one customer. The man with the golden mask
was sitting near the balcony, and he made Karl‘s heart seize for some reason.

He had seen footage and photos of Terry North on the news before , so he knew that this man was not
easy to deal with. But he only realized how powerful Terry North‘s aura was when he met the man.

Karl‘s hacking skills were among the top in the world, but he did not practice martial arts.

He stopped fooling around and slowly walked over.

When Terry North cast a cold glance at him, he shuddered in fear.

The man‘s gaze was too fierce and ruthless.

No wonder Mama Daugherty mentioned that this man was very dangerous. It looked like she had not
lied to him.

“Why are you alone?” the indifferent Terry North asked in fluent English.

His voice was cold, but it was not filled with killing intent. He was quite calm.

Karl‘s heart dropped slightly. He sat down in the chair and purposely complained, “Hal the Milk Lover
had something to do at the last minute, so I could only come alone.”

“Are you Sir Daugherty?”

Terry North scrutinized him with a fierce gaze.



Karl ordered himself a glass of water and acted calm as well as aloof. In reality, his palms were already
sweating. “You‘re not quite what I thought you‘d be,” Terry North said expressionlessly. “Order whatever
you want.” Karl chuckled awkwardly. “What were you expecting then?”

“Your hair shouldn‘t be blonde. It should be black.” Terry North glanced at him. “Besides, you should be
able to speak the Cairnstanian language.”

“The Cairnstanian language? I can speak Cairnstanian.” Karl immediately switched languages. “My hair
used to be black, but I dyed it blonde . What do you think? Am I handsome?”

Terry North nodded indifferently and looked outside the restaurant. “Did you drive here yourself?

“I borrowed the car from my friend. It feels pretty good to drive it.” Karl leaned back in his chair. “By the
way, why did you ask me out for a meal this time?”

Terry North nodded. “Regarding the things I mentioned to you in our last private chat, have you thought
about it?”

Private chat?

When did they chat privately?

Why did that brat, Alden, not tell him?

Dozens of thoughts crossed Karl‘s mind, and he quickly responded calmly. “I‘m still thinking about it. I
haven‘t thought it through yet. What about you? Do you have any new ideas?”

Terry North suddenly curled his lips. “How about you come and work for the Black Party?”

“Um…”



Karl‘s mind went blank again.

What the hell was this matter of working for the Black Party about? What did Alden discuss with Terry
North?

He took out his phone, but just as he was about to send Alden a message and ask him about it, his
wrist was tightly grabbed all of a sudden. “Tell me, who are you?”

Terry North lifted Carl like he was a little chicken.

“You pretended to be Sir Daugherty to come and see me. What’s your purpose?”

Karl was completely dumbfounded from the shock. “You… You… I… I am Sir Daugherty…” Halfway
through his sentence, he felt as if his wrist had almost been broken. It was so painful that he gnashed
his teeth.

“I… I‘m K!” Karl cried out for mercy. “Terry North, I‘m K, the one who‘s been responsible for contacting
you. You can‘t be so ungrateful to the point that you would kill me. You‘re about to break my wrist.”




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