Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 181 Morgan Arrived

Because Morgan frequented the barbecue stall to eat, the stall owner recognized Morgan’s voice.

Denver sneered, “Compensate? In your dreams! Today, I’m determined to get this kid into the police station, to give him a taste of reality… Ahh!”

Emrys picked up another skewer and thrust it into Denver’s palm. Blood gushed out, a sight so shocking it made one’s heart skip a beat!

Chandler sneered, “Yes, this isn’t about compensation!”

The stall owner was helpless, thinking to himself that those two individuals were incredibly audacious. After such a commotion, he feared that his barbecue stall might not be able to continue operating. However, after all, they were trying to help him, so naturally, he couldn’t really blame them for anything.

In no time at all, two police cars came screeching to a halt in front of the barbecue stall. A few imposing officers stepped out, led by none other than the district chief, Morgan.

Upon seeing Morgan, Denver immediately cried out in excitement, “Uncle Morgan, hurry! Please save me! My hand is about to give out!”

When Morgan saw his nephew’s hand still nailed to the table, blood pooling on the floor, his anger surged uncontrollably. He swiftly approached Emrys, police baton in hand, his face dark with fury. “Brat, release my nephew immediately. Are you seeking death?”

Morgan was about to stand up for his nephew, he suddenly heard a cold snort from

in that direction, but the very next second,

Chandler. The moment Morgan saw Chandler, he was so frightened that he shuddered, his face

the word “governor,” the onlookers around, including the

expect the imposing middle–aged man to be the governor as they didn’t think the governor would

was simply too hard to believe

rushed up and grabbed Denver, shouting in anger, “D“mn it! You’ve ruined me! If I don’t take you down today, my name

authorities. As for Denver and his group, they were naturally apprehended as well and

on the

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said. “Such a melodramatic incident, and we happened to witness it. To think the nephew of a district chiet dares to

head with a smile and said, “It’s not melodramatic. Instead, it’s because you, Mr. York, hold a high

so. Often, beneath many a glamorous facade, lurk deeds so

said, “It seems I need to address the morale

roadside barbecue was well

to Chandler and Roger, Emrys headed back toward Cultural Palace,