After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 720

Mr. Jett found it laughable. “I didn't order the arrest, old Mrs. Gamble, this is a presidential command. The seal on this arrest warrant was stamped by the director, I am just executing orders. So... if you have any complaints, you can go to the President.”

The President...

Upon hearing that it was a presidential command, almost everyone in the Gamble family turned pale.

They all stared at Mr. Jett in shock.

After speaking, Mr. Jett coldly ordered, “Take him away!"

So... the Gambles didn't even have time to react before Christian was taken away.

By the time old Mrs. Gamble reacted, he had gone far away and she cried out mournfully, "This is an injustice!"

She collapsed onto the ground and Harold rushed to catch her saying, "Grandma--"

After settling down old Mrs. Gamble, Harold hurriedly prepared to go back to hotel.

This incident could only be Franklin's doing if it could alarm the President.

"Harold, I'm sorry for always being mean to you. I know I say some hurtful things but don't take them too seriously.

already annoyed with her, and usually ignored her mischief. But now seeing her come over again, he couldn't help but speak harshly, "If you hadn't spoiled him, would he still make such a

cried. As long as she could get her son out,

be bothered with her anymore,

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legs elegantly crossed as

gaze briefly swept over the men before shifting away. "Mr. Gamble, is there something you need?" Harold suppressed his frustration, speaking calmly, "Mr. Maskelyne, isn't it a bit harsh to go for the jugular? My brother may have made a mistake, but

that he made this mistake. Today, it might be a minor offense, but who's to say he won't be selling our country’s secrets tomorrow, Mr. Gamble? Especially considering he works in the Information Department. A brother who can't differentiate right from wrong - do you think your future career will remain

an eyebrow and looked

learns his lesson. With you as his brother protecting him all the time, he'll never take responsibility for himself." Franklin picked up the

Harold looking upset. She had just answered a phone call - how did she

can you please spare my little brother?" Sylvia was taken

Harold remained silent.

pretending to be stupid or

said elegantly while pouring tea into Sylvia's cup; tea leaves floated up and down inside

was deep yet mellow which echoed throughout the entire room; it was

her lips slightly. “I see... Mr. Gamble, I cannot