My Billionaire Son 345
Posted on March 21, 2025 ยท 1 mins read
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Chapter 345: Grabbing onto the Golden Opportunity

Bellamyโ€™s initial anger fizzled as he listened to the blond thugโ€™s explanation. Honestly, if it were him, heโ€™d do the exact same thing.

โ€œWho exactly is this crew? And whoโ€™s that woman? What gang does she belong to?โ€ he muttered, his voice low. No way this crew was squeaky clean. Heโ€™d bet his life on it! After all, some of the people here even had gunshot scars!

The blond thug shook his head. โ€œI donโ€™t know, but I heard those boys call her โ€˜Bossโ€™ a couple of times.โ€

Bellamyโ€™s eyes lit up with realization. โ€œI knew it! This must be a front for some powerful underground gang! A money-laundering operation disguised as a film crew!! Good thing I kept my cool, or they wouldโ€™ve wiped us all out!โ€

โ€œYouโ€™re a genius, Boss!โ€ The blond thug chimed in, quick to flatter him.

โ€œListen up, kid. Make sure all the guys stay in line while weโ€™re with this crew,โ€ the bald thug instructed. โ€œNo picking fights with anyone here. If even a young girl has skills like that, who knows how many big shots are hiding in this crew? For all we know, there could be assassins among them. Be careful,โ€ Bellamy said.

The blond thug nodded fervently. โ€œBoss, does that mean weโ€™re just going to stick around here?โ€

Bellamy smacked him upside the head. โ€œAre you stupid? Canโ€™t you see this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?โ€

The blond thug looked confused.

โ€œThe people backing this crew are clearly no ordinary force. Itโ€™s always better to stick close to a big tree for shade!โ€ Bellamy whispered. โ€œIf we take this time to serve the crew well, make a good impression, and latch onto this golden opportunity, the Red Jackals will never have to worry about better opportunities in the future!โ€

Bellamy was quite scared at first, which showed that Olivia really had no intention of killing them. He immediately felt as if he saw a big, thick, golden leg, waiting for the Red Jackals to embrace it!

โ€œBoss, youโ€™re brilliant! Truly brilliant! Iโ€™ll go tell the guys to step it up and make sure we leave the best impression possible!โ€ The blond thug exclaimed, full of admiration.

Bellamy grinned, pleased with the praise, and sent the blond thug off to relay his orders.

It wasnโ€™t long before the Legacy of the Dynasty crew noticed something peculiar. Those who had previously extorted them for โ€œmanagement feesโ€ were now all gathered at the filming site. And there were hundreds of them! The staff was shocked at the first sight. Director Zayn subconsciously hugged the script.

โ€œHey, buddy! Let me carry that prop for you!โ€

โ€œDrink some water! Drink some water!โ€

โ€œHand me the broom, Iโ€™ll sweep up. You go take a break.โ€

โ€œHot out here, isnโ€™t it? Let me fan you!โ€

The staff blinked in confusion. โ€œWhat?โ€

Zayn saw Olivia and hurried over. โ€œOlivia, who are these people?โ€

Before she could answer, Bellamy appeared at her side, a bright smile on his face as he handed her a cup of iced milk tea. โ€œHere you go, Olivia! I just had someone pick this up. Itโ€™s cold and refreshing, perfect for a hot day.โ€

His sycophantic demeanor was so over the top, it felt like he might start wagging an invisible tail. Zayn stared, speechless.

Olivia took the milk tea, calmly sipping it. โ€œTheyโ€™re here to help.โ€

Help? Red Jackals? Youโ€™ve got to be kidding me!! What the hell happened out there? This is nothing like what I imagined.

Bellamy chimed in eagerly. โ€œRight, right! Weโ€™re here to help, Mr. Zayn, is it? Just say the word. My guys might not be great at acting, but weโ€™ve got plenty of muscle. Any heavy lifting or dirty work, leave it to us!


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