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.

preparing to leave, she immediately grabbed his sleeve and tearfully said, "Harold, I'm sorry for always being mean to you. I know I say some hurtful things but don't take them too seriously. We only have you and your brother

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

now. You must save him!" Mrs. Gamble cried. As long as she

be bothered with her anymore,

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his long legs elegantly crossed as he held his phone glancing down at

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

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 smooth with him

an eyebrow and looked at Harold

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

walked out of her bedroom and saw Harold looking upset. She had just answered a phone call - how did she end up seeing Harold when she

you please spare my little brother?" Sylvia was taken aback for a moment before asking, "What happened to your

Harold remained silent.

pretending to be stupid or deliberately humiliating

elegantly while pouring tea into Sylvia's cup; tea leaves

yet mellow which echoed throughout the

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