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'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 Christian left

now seeing her come over again, he couldn't help but speak harshly, "If

him!" Mrs. Gamble cried. As long as she could get her

bothered with her anymore, so he turned

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as he held his phone glancing down at it

his cold, indifferent 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

secrets tomorrow, Mr. Gamble? Especially considering he works in the Information Department. A brother who can't

an eyebrow and looked at Harold

protecting him all the time, he'll never take responsibility for himself." Franklin picked up

had just answered a phone call -

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

Harold remained silent.

this woman pretending to be stupid or deliberately

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

yet mellow which echoed throughout the entire room; it was

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