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.

I say some hurtful things but don't take them too seriously. We only have you and your brother Christian left in our family. He's your

her come over again, he couldn't help but speak harshly, "If you hadn't

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

with her anymore, so

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on his sofa, his long legs elegantly crossed as he held his phone glancing down at it from

you need?" Harold suppressed his frustration, speaking calmly, "Mr. Maskelyne, isn't it a bit

Mr. Gamble? Especially considering he works in the Information Department. A brother who can't differentiate right from wrong - do you think your future

looked at Harold

head. "Teach him a lesson so that he learns his lesson. With you as his brother protecting him all the time, he'll

had just answered a phone call

pleadingly, "Deputy Chief, can you please spare my little brother?" Sylvia was taken aback for a moment before

Harold remained silent.

to be stupid or

jail," Franklin said elegantly while pouring tea into Sylvia's cup;

mellow which echoed throughout the entire room;

couldn't help but curl her lips slightly. “I see...