The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master

I advised you to be careful

Note: Elias Bodyguard will be named EB for the time being.

"Where did you learn how to fight like that?" EB asked Jeff whose hands were in his pocket.

A frown crossed Jeff's face. "Is that why you called me here? Does your boss know you are here with me?"

"Just answer my d*mn question and don't beat around the bush" EB snapped.

He had a cap on his head and a mask covering half of his face.

"I'm not entitled to answer your questions, am I?" Jeff smirked. "If you have nothing more to say, I will leave."

"Go back to Arty City if you don't want to be in danger" EB suddenly said, his tone laced with indifference. "That's the best advice I can give you."

"And who are you to offer me advice like this?" Jeff smirked. "Relay this message to your boss. Tell him to do what I told him or he will regret it if I take action."

"Can't you just leave?!" EB gritted his teeth in anger. "You will die if you keep being hardheaded."

Before Jeff could say a word, EB turned around and left.

Jeff stood there