"I said, I'm not kidding!"

Nord frowned slightly and said to Jeff: "You know a lot of people. Go and contact a surgical plastic surgery expert to help me get my appearance, and then replace my identity..." Before Nord finished speaking, Jeff shook his head in disbelief, patted Nord on the shoulder hard, and said: "Nord, I think you are drunk and crazy! You are also like you. Even if you find someone who looks exactly like you, it will not be possible to replace your identity as the heir to the Mantening family!"

"Jeff, I'm not crazy, I'm just tired of these fights..." Nord picked up his glass and took a sip, and said with annoyance.

"It's understandable that you are bored, but don't say you're going to replace you. Even if you really have plastic surgery like you, your bloodline will not change, let alone do you think you can hide it from your powerful grandfather in this way?"

After Jeff said something, Nord suddenly became a little discouraged.

He was not afraid of his parents, but he was a little respectful to his grandfather. Even though his grandfather was old, he loved him in every way, but he became stricter and more cruel than his parents! "I can't hide it..." Nord shrugged himself and smiled bitterly, "Do you remember the time when I asked you to rescue me?"

Just because I questioned my grandfather for one thing, I was sent by my grandfather to confine me to nowhere. My grandfather has his own principles and no one can destroy them, even if he has retired!"

"Yes, I'm afraid of your grandfather, too!"

Jeff nodded and sighed in a low voice: "So stop saying what you said to me again. You probably don't know. The last time I rescued you from that place, I was so scared that I wanted to live a few more years!"

When Nord was stunned when he heard Jeff say this, he quickly asked with concern: "Jeff, did my grandfather look for you or intimidate you afterwards?"

"It's not a threat, but it's also a hit on me, saying that I have played with you since I was a child and have a good relationship with you. I have to help you at critical moments and I can't let you do whatever you want!"

Jeff didn't really want to recall the situation when he was asked by Grandfather Nord to chat, but said helplessly: "Fortunately, I have a good relationship with you. If it were someone else, your grandfather might not be so polite..." "Doesn't it?

Compared to what they did, where is my approach to doing it?”

Nord sneered, put down his wine glass, and asked in a deep voice: "Jeff, if I hadn't mentioned my grandfather today, would you not have planned to tell me about what my grandfather had asked you?"

"Actually, there is nothing to say. I don't want you to have a relationship with your grandfather too stiff..." Jeff smiled faintly and said indifferently: "Don't think too much. Your grandfather still loves you, and for your sake, he won't say too much to me..." Nord didn't say anything, but his brows frowned even tighter.

"Okay, don't drink too much wine..." Jeff was relieved when he seemed to be a little sober and did not submit any matters to exchange life. He quietly took the wine glass from him and stuffed him a glass of tomato juice: "Here, drink this sober!"

Nord did not grab the wine glass this time, but just stared at the tomato juice in front of him, and suddenly said, "Jeff, has my grandfather asked you anything else?"

"What else?"

Jeff was stunned and looked at him in confusion: "You mean..." "We have been to my Nord Medicine in the evening. Has he asked about this, or have you mentioned it on your own?"

Nord asked thoughtfully.

"No..." Jeff shook his head first, then suddenly remembered something, and lowered his voice: "Although he didn't mention it openly, he later said something very strange!"

"What's the matter?"

Nord asked quickly.

"He said, let me advise you to try my best to learn to be an heir and manage the entire family business well. Don't check what shouldn't be investigated. Some things are not good if you know too much!"

Jeff said this and shrugged and whispered: "Actually, I can't tell if he knows that I have accompanied you to Nord Medicine, but I always feel that he knows everything... And, Nord, what did you find in your Nord Medicine that night? Later, my face was so bad and my mood was terrible?"

Instead of telling him, Nord silently picked up the tomato juice in front of him, drank it in one breath, and then reached out to him: "Give me the car key!"

"What?"

Jeff looked inexplicably.

"Car keys-" Nord urged, and saw that Jeff did not react, and then said, "Didn't you drive a sports car?"

"I'm, but I haven't been able to drive your sports car yet. You won't be going back now, right?"

Jeff said unwillingly. Seeing that he insisted on handing over the car keys himself, he could only take out the car keys from his arms reluctantly, and asked in confusion: "Where is your car?

How did you come here?”

"I came here by car and came directly from the court-" Nord picked up the car key from Jeff's hand and was about to get up and leave.

Jeff was so scared that he widened his eyes, and stood up without saying a word to chase after him, and turned around and said to the bartender, "The wine is settled on my account, and we will pay it together!"

Seeing Nord leaving the club door and about to open the car door and get into the driver's seat, Jeff used all his strength to pull him away, and forced him to sit in the passenger seat peacefully, and then tied him firmly with his seat belt.

"You have drunk so much wine and drive a sports car. I think you are desperate!"

Jeff angrily scolded Nord, picked up the car keys and sat in the driver's seat, drove him away from the club's entrance in a sports car.

"I think I'd better send you home!"

Jeff drove towards Nord's house, but Nord waved his hand and refused.

"Take me on a ride, I won't go home!"

Nord said coldly.

Jeff turned his head and looked at him, deeply doubting that if he didn't do as he asked, he would probably come crazy to grab his steering wheel.

"I really can't do anything to you..." Jeff sighed and could only drive Nord in the opposite direction.

"Actually, my uncle said today that I was the mastermind of the kidnapping, and I wanted to admit my guilt!"

Nord raised his head, felt the wind blowing across his face, and suddenly spoke.

"What did you say?"

Jeff thought he had heard it wrong, so he glanced at Nord: "I heard it right?"

Do you want to plead guilty for something you haven't done?

Nord, I think you are really crazy..." "I'm not crazy!"
Chapter completed!