Gary’s eyes and softly asked, “Mister Huff, why don’t you tell us what methods the Ol‘ Mare Construction Group has employed?”

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Chapter 0172

Gary laughed bitterly, pointing toward the entrance of the welfare home not far away. “During the day, a few thugs would occasionally come over, blocking the entrance with sticks, threatening us so we couldn’t even go out to buy groceries.”

“At night, they would cut our electricity wires, smash water pipes, and even cause a ruckus outside, making it impossible for the elderly to rest. They’ve almost driven our inhabitants to have nervous breakdowns!”

As he spoke, he glanced at Amber, seeming to want to say more, but ultimately remained silent..

Amber noticed Gary’s dilemma. She said with sincerity. “Mister Huff, when I was expelled from the Chesire family, I lived in the welfare home for over half a year. You took very good care of me, and I’ve always rerhembered that. If there’s anything I can do, please feel free to

ask.”

Gary gritted his teeth and finally spoke in a low voice, “We can’t afford to offend the Ol‘ Mare Construction Group. Our welfare home is definitely going to close down. But those elderly people in the home… Miss Chesire, you are a capable person. Can you think of a way to give those old folks a way out? On behalf of those elderly people, I thank you!”

He bowed deeply to Amber, tears welling up in the eyes of the middle–aged man in his fifties.

“Mister Huff!” Amber hurried forward, helping Gary up. She then turned to look at Alexander. “Alexander, we…”

She really did not know how to articulate the following words.

The Ol‘ Mare Construction Group, as Gary had mentioned, had deep–rooted influence. Since the 1980s, they have taken on the majority of

Tormora’s infrastructure projects.

current New Chesire Group was no match

about

interrupted whatever Alexander was about to say. Two middle–aged women in

carrying a frail, emaciated

lying on the stretcher, Amber’s

Donovan seemed to have aged a dozen years. His arms outside the blanket were bony, the veins on

his once spirited face

he had suffered at the hands of that beast Neil

hardship.

talk about the welfare home later. Let’s bring Grandpa home

but be filled with sadness,

At that moment…

Vroom!

they sped to the Sunset

dust!

of Audi opened the door. He glanced at Donovan lying on the

this old guy away, don’t block my

Whoosh!

Audi, pushing aside Donovan’s stretcher and the two middle–aged female caregivers next to it. They then stood on both sides of the

at the doorway, then at Mister Huff behind

a sturdy man with a stern face walked forward, handing a black briefcase to Gary. With a threatening voice, he said, “Take

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