After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 714

Chaz heard Harold cursing at him.

Thinking that his power is not as great as Harold's, he can only play a subordinate role and turn a deaf ear to what he hears.

However, he still wanted to save face. He whispered, "Mr. Gamble, I'm sorry. It was a moment of madness that led me to do such a thing."

“Is apologizing enough? If it is, then why do we need the law?" Harold glared at him irritably. "Just go away and don't let me see you again.” It was annoying just to look at him.

Chaz quickly turned around and left. After he got into the elevator, he remembered that he was supposed to find Harold to apologize and admit his mistake.

But as he thought about Harold's attitude towards him earlier, he couldn't help but feel that if he told the truth, Harold would probably kill him on the spot.

He felt lucky again and thought, “Is Franklin really that amazing? Can he uncover the truth?"

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With this thought in mind, he felt that his desire to confess was utterly screwed up.

entered an elevator, and another elevator next to him had stopped on the same floor. Two men stepped out of it, both tall and muscular with lean bodies wrapped in black suits that accentuated

he saw Franklin, but then he forced a rigid smile and said, "Mr. Maskelyne, it's not very hospitable of me to

sharp eyes and

he casually sat on the sofa, a chilling coldness emanated from the corner of his

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felt like a heavy hammer hitting Harold's

Tucker was feeling

a big favor and gave him a reward of one

got up and walked out, clutching the bank card inside which

own Ferrari sports car, he headed straight to the garage and set

meet his sexual desire by playing around with some

smiled and squinted her eyes when she saw him. "Mr. Bentley, please come inside. Zoe,

room. Inside, several women lounged on the sofas, some reclining, some lying down, all

I see!" said the heavily made-up woman in a coquettish voice. The procuress gave a few more instructions and then cleverly went out. The women immediately surrounded Tucker, placing him right in the center, and Tucker was feeling

speak with a gentle and charming tone, and know how to please you. He was showing

to the private room was kicked open by several burly men who stormed in and pinned Tucker to the