Chapter 88
After getting out of the car, Kingsley didn’t stop but walked straight toward the group.
Thurston spotted him first, a smile curling his lips as he called out, “Mr. Sherwood is here p>
Wyatt turned at the sound. His gaze swept over Kingsley, filled with unconcealed provocation.
Kingsley caught the look, meeting it with cold, dark eyes that instantly suppressed the atmosphere.
Standing nearby, Sean introduced Kingsley to Wyatt. “This is the President of Cosmoscope Group and Sherwood Group, Kingsley Sherwood p>
“Bro, I know him!” Wyatt forced a fake smile, his tone deliberately prickly. “Lucy’s scumbag… ex-husband. My former brother-in-law p>
Sean elbowed Wyatt surreptitiously, glancing quickly at Kingsley’s suddenly frosty face while glaring at Wyatt with eyes that screamed “shut up p>
Kingsley didn’t lose his temper. Instead, he spoke faintly, his tone carrying a distant mockery. “Former brother-in-law? If I remember correctly, Lucy only has a stepsister. When did a younger brother appear p>
Thurston quickly stepped forward, patting Wyatt on the shoulder while lowering his voice to mediate. “It’s all in the past. Don’t drag the two of them together anymore. It’s pointless p>
Kingsley couldn’t be bothered to argue with Wyatt. He took a club from the caddy. Gripping the shaft lightly, he bent slightly to adjust his stance. In the next instant, the club head struck the white ball with precision—the ball arced perfectly through the air, flying steadily toward the hole.
He swung several times, each shot landing with pinpoint accuracy.
Thurston watched clearly from the side, clapping in praise. “Mr. Sherwood’s skills are amazing every time p>
Kingsley glanced at him sideways, his tone teasing. “Stay away from me, or your wife will find out and your life will be miserable p>
“Hey, this is work hours. It’s fine,” Thurston waved his hand, laughing, then added, “Besides, I’m just learning from you here, Mr. Sherwood p>
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Sean joined in, turning the conversation to tease Thurston. “Mr. Thurston your reputation for fearing your wife is spreading. When are bringing your little princess out to play? love hearing her sweet little voice p>
Thurston replied, “Wait until my daughter is free p>
Wyatt, standing aside, scoffed
loudly, clearly unimpressed by their interaction. He snatched a club from the caddy seemingly trying to compete with Kingsley. He swung continuously, hitting several beautiful shots, his eyes full of challenge.
Seeing this, Sean cursed inwardly: “Bringing Wyatt today was a mistake p>
Thurston, seeing the situation, took a club and looked at Wyatt, suggesting with a smile, “You’ve got good skills. Shall we play a round p>
Wyatt nodded immediately, excitement flashing in his eyes. “Sure, just what I was thinking p>
As the two prepared to compete, Sean turned to Kingsley and brought up another matter. “Your twenty million seems to have been donated to charity by The Holt Group-iwas likely Miss Lynwood’s idea Actually its not bad. The money wasn’t wasted; you built up some good karma p>
He had seen it in the news that morning.
Kingsley showed no surprise. When they divorced, Lucy hadn’t asked for a penny.
She certainly wouldn’t accept his money now.
“That is their freedom,” he replied indifferently. Suddenly, he turned his gaze to Sean and added, “Also, bring your brain next time you sign a contract p>