Novel Storm
Chapter 94
Lucky?
The people around were not fools. All those six knives hit Harvey with their hilts. Obviously, that was no
coincidence.
Besides, Harvey was the commander of the team. If he was not an opponent of Fane, who would dare
to challenge Fane?
"Br*t, you are really amazing! Let's go, I don't think they are your match. I will take you to meet my
father, my grandfather, and my elder brother!"
"After seeing them, I will arrange your accommodation. Of course, if you have no plans in the
afternoon, you can pick your wife up from work. If you have something, you are free to go out anytime.
You can rest at the Drake Residence as well. You can live i n any place as you wish!"
Tanya smiled faintly and then walked toward inside with Fane.
Those bodyguards were exchanging looks. They were again, dumbfounded.
"Did I hear it right? Did she just say that he could just get off work anytime he wants?"
"Yes, and he doesn't need to live in Drake Residence. H e could just come over and have a look at any
time."
The bodyguards were completely stunned. The br*t was paid with a salary of twenty million bucks and
yet he gets to enjoy the most freedom among them. Who the hell was that br*t? The leader of the
Drakes was too kind to him.
"Grandpa, Father, Brother, this is Fane!"
Tanya brought Fane to meet Old Master Drake and the others and introduced him to her family with a
smile o n her face.
"So, you are Fane?"
Timothy Drake looked at Fane, then frowned and asked, "Why didn’t you put on something more
decent on your first day working at the Drake Residence?" 1
Fane replied casually to the question. "In my opinion, these clothes are fine. Clothes are like human
hearts. I t is of utmost importance to maintain its cleanliness. A s long as one has a clean heart,
everything would appear clean in one's eyes!"
"You..."
Timothy was infuriated. The b*stard was obviously mocking him, was he not?
He was paid to be their bodyguard so they were his boss. How could the br*t talk to him with such an
attitude?
"You're right!"
Before Timothy could finish his sentence, Old Master
Drake was seen nodding in agreement at the side. "I have made it to this day with a poor and hard
past. When I was young, all I wore was stitched and patched up clothes, but one thing for sure, I kept
my clothes clean. It reflects the attainment of a person!"
Timothy was forced to hold his tongue, so he felt a little unhappy.
"Haha, little brother Fane, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You are welcome to join our This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
Drake Family! Don't hesitate to tell us whatever you need in the future!"
What made him even more speechless was that his father by his side was also talking very politely to
Fane.
However, after Timothy thought about it, he found a way to tease Fane.
He smiled faintly and said, "Brother Fane, this is how we run here. The Drake Family has a rule that
whenever we have a new recruit, he should battle with one of our bodyguards to show us his strength.
This would help us to understand how skillful he is!" 2
Having said that, he crafted his words to sound subtle. "Don't be offended. This is not against you. We
have always been choosing our bodyguards like this.
Although my sister has promised to let you work for u s, I feel like we should still walk through the
procedure. Otherwise, I am afraid that some bodyguards will not be convinced after knowing your pay
scale!"
Fane became dazed for a moment before replying indifferently. "Just bring anyone that is still not
convinced. Since this is the rule of the Drake Family, then I should indeed go by the rules!"
Timothy was delighted that Fane agreed to his suggestion so easily. “That's good, so I'll go and get
someone to battle with you. How about that?"
Fane nodded, turned around, and walked toward the door.
James was going to say something about his son's rude behavior. He had reminded his son repeatedly
that Fane had quite a high status; he was a good friend of the God of War. To please Fane was to
please the God of War.