Chapter 909

Mr. Ritter felt like he had just been drenched in ice-cold water, his eyes fixed on his phone in disbelief. What was he going to do? Endless panic and fear swept over him.

Jasper watched Mr. Ritter's reaction closely, a cold smirk on his face. "What's wrong? Did your backer abandon you?" Mr. Ritter was surprised - how did Jasper know about that?

But he refused to admit it and tried to sound confident as he replied, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Jasper rolled his eyes impatiently. "Who is behind you? My boss knows everything. Do you really think we're clueless?"

He continued with a threatening tone, "You better take down all of your articles slandering Mr. Maskelyne and Miss Andrews immediately! And those videos too! Then publicly apologize for everything and say it was all a misunderstanding."

Mr. Ritter shook his head frantically, "No way!"

He knew if he helped Franklin with this scheme, Mrs. Ritter would be furious with him; the consequences would be dire.

"Impossible?" Jasper chuckled softly before signaling for several black-clad men to surround Mr. Ritter.

One man held a knife against his neck while another pressed one against his face; they pinned him tightly against the wall like an insect specimen mounted for display.

"How about we try something else then?" Jasper pulled out a knife from nowhere as well.

Just then, one of the black-clad men picked up an orange from the fruit tray on the office table and placed it on top of Mr. Ritter's head.

Jasper grinned mischievously at him, "Let's see if I can hit this orange!"

Mr. Ritter turned pale as sweat dripped down from every pore; fear consumed him completely when Jasper threw the knife towards him!

"No! No!" He screamed hysterically with closed eyes while covering himself up but suddenly heard a loud thud instead of feeling any pain or blood gushing out!

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A few drops of juice splattered onto Mr. Ritters' face, making it look even more pathetic than before...

He looked like he had just been pulled out of a pond, drenched in sweat.

He gasped for air, still alive... he hadn't died.

were unfocused as he looked at Jasper. When Jasper raised the knife again to throw it at him, he

was so scared that he almost wet his pants and his legs were shaking uncontrollably. He couldn't bear this mental torture any longer. "If you had just listened to me earlier and behaved yourself, you wouldn't have suffered like this." Jasper elegantly handed the knife to a man in black beside him and wiped his hands with a handkerchief. He sneered at Mr. Ritter with disdainful eyes. "Also, don't try to get back that hundred thousand dollars from their parents;

it back? They didn't help me achieve anything... why should

I can take your life anytime," Jasper smiled gently but menacingly at him. "It's either your life or

Don't worry; I won't ask them for that hundred thousand dollars

by overzealous parents who spoke too harshly about Franklin and Sylvia's reputation damage issue; apologies are offered

as Starchaser

to an end immediately after that tweet

most confused people were the parents. "Is it over now? We don't

ו"

guess not."

about our remaining hundred thousand dollars? Will

"I don't know!"

they were feeling lost and bewildered, Mr. Ritter rushed towards them with an assistant carrying a bag in tow before stopping right in front

impeccably wearing designer suits while sporting expensive watches without even having dust on his shoes but now... Mr. Ritter

receive it, I hope that everyone will not mention

money to everyone and once he finished, Mr. Ritter

their mouths shut from now on. We are even and have no further obligations to each

to do with this situation or else Franklin would

better for him to cut ties early and

already settled all of his assets and called his wife and children telling them to meet him at

immediately got on

job, he wouldn't have any worries about food or drink for the rest of his

managing Morningbreeze website, whoever wanted to manage it could manage it because Mr. Ritter

more important

by working for Franklin or Sylvia anymore; parents would be happy almost enough to cheer when

the door, Mr. Ritter stopped them in their tracks. "And don't tell your children either! Mr. Maskelyne said that since this world is so ugly, we should leave some beauty behind for

asked confusedly, "What

well tell them everything, "Franklin didn't want me exposing you guys being bought off by me, which isn't good publicity, so as not to

looked at each other

that but he didn't

"He..."

feeling deeply ashamed; they regretted what they

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