C5020 State Your Position
Between face, status, and wealth, Claude chose status and wealth without hesitation.
After all, in essence, face, status and wealth were compatible.
Without status and wealth, what face do you still have?
Let you go?
Arman laughed at that time.
Why should he let Claude go?
"Get up ~"
Arman struggled to break free from Claude's shackles. He looked at Claude calmly and said, "Claude, we are all adults. There is no need to say such childish words."
"You asked me to let you go. Why should I let you go?"
Why?
Claude froze on the spot.
That's right.
What right did he have to let Arman let him go?
After all, Arman was the one who kicked Mitchell out of the family.
He even dared to kick Mitchell out of the family without hesitation, what else did he not dare to do?
"Clan Head Arman, give me a chance..."
Claude gritted his teeth and looked at Arman seriously.
"Alright!"
Unusual, Arman actually nodded his head and agreed without hesitation.
"Claude, I can give you a chance, but you have to prove your worth."
"What's your value? Let me give you a chance."
Arman sneered.
Value!
Claude's mouth twitched.
What value did he have?
Claude fell into deep thought.
In essence, Claude was just a small member of the Rothschild family.
Although he had some power in his hands, these power were not worth mentioning in front of Arman.
Arman was now the heavens of the entire Rothschild family!
Within the Rothschild family, he was a man of his word.
It was impossible for Arman to take a fancy to that bit of power in his hands.
If it wasn't power, then what was it?
Claude furrowed his brows, and his mind spun quickly.
Money?
Impossible!
Arman was now the head of the Rothschild clan and held a fortune of ten billion yuan in his hands.
To him, money was just a number.
A woman?
That's impossible. The head of the Rothschild family, what kind of woman can't be found?
It's not money, power, or a woman.
Then...
Suddenly, a light flashed in Claude's mind.
Perhaps what Arman wanted was an attitude.
Right!
That must be it!
What he wanted was an attitude of his.
He wanted him to officially break off relations with Oman and Mitchell.
"Whew ~"
Claude let out a long sigh of relief when he thought of this.
Even if Arman didn't say it, Claude would still do it.
The moment Grimm "betrayed," he had already decided to officially break off relations with Oman and Mitchell.
He felt that he was a fool.
Back then, when he let Oman, who was a strong and healthy tree, go and hug the withered tree, Oman, he did not carry him.
Now, he had to correct his mistake!
Claude slowly got up and calmly looked at Weiss.
"Claude, we haven't lost yet!"
Weiss gritted his teeth and said.
Yes, they hadn't lost yet. They still had a chance to turn the tables.
Stubborn and stubborn?
Claude sneered, then walked straight towards Weiss.
"Claude, what do you want?"1
Seeing Claude's gloomy expression, Weiss instantly panicked.
He could see deep resentment from Claude's expression.
It was very likely that Claude would attack him.
"Pa ~"
Just as this thought flashed through Weiss' mind, Claude's palm landed on Weiss' face.
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