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.

know was that he had just entered an elevator, and another elevator next to him had stopped on the same floor.

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