Chapter 97 Would You Divorce Me?

Correct me if I’m mistaken, Mr. Lane, but just a few days ago, you made it clear that you would rather hand over Landon to Arnold Cartier than give me a chance, Dexter chuckled softly, his face clouding over in the dim lighting.

Martin swallowed, narrowing his eyes. Mr. Russell, let’s be honest here. I could easily use Alex’s injury assessment to take your employee to court. You won’t even have the time to contend with me anymore.

Thinking of Josic, Dexter’s usually expressionless face changed slightly. He set down his cup and asked. Mr. Lane, do you know where your brother took Justin Warren out from?

Who is Justin Warren?Martin couldn’t even follow where Dexter’s question was leading him to.

He is the person that started all these, Dexter reminded.

Where?

My hotel, Mandarin Oriental. Dexter, the man always under control, revealed a sinister smile. Your brother has been doing all the illegal deeds. He has blood stains all over his hands from all these years, not to mention usury. I could expose him with the proof of him engaging in violence and debt collection

alone.

it wasn’t surprising that he was unaware of Dexter’s capability.

Mandarin Oriental has steadily stood its place in Wavery for so many years, Dexter spoke faster, exuding a compelling momentum that silenced

night was destined to end in discord, and the conversation ended with

Lane’s people can save you from the charge of embezzling

the private room. Ivy, who was waiting outside, immediately followed. “Mr. Russell, isn’t this too radical? We haven’t

Dexter replied

she had already witnessed

mess at Mandarin Oriental, and don’t give anyone a handle,” Dexter reminded in a low voice.

it. How about the situation with that employee? Should I go on behalf of the company to offer condolences?”

said, tilting his head and glancing at

a wave

has Arnold Carter been up to recently?”

in his project, and someone died. Public relations hadn’t been

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