The stakeholders at Hawkins Sea-freight were collectively roughed up, all ending up in the hospital.

Helen and Larry were force-fed a concoction of hot sauce and mustard, experiencing a piercing pain they'd never forget.

When they were found, not only were their fingers pierced with long needles, but their toes were, too—a truly pitiful sight.

Clayton was shocked. "Really? Who did this?"

"It's true, but we don't know who."

He knew it wasn't his boy Evan.

Clayton quickly pulled out his phone to check the news. Despite the inte pointing fingers at him, he didn't care; the more he read, the more thrilled he became.

"Fantastic! Are you sure Mr. Bradford didn't have a hand in this?"

"It wasn't me."

Clayton then turned to the Patel brothers, "Was it the Patel family?"

The Patel brothers shook their heads, "Not us, but we're quite grateful!"

a blow they were

was surprised

not me, then who? I got it, it must be some vigilante, disgusted by their

boss: Hear that? I am the face of

forces someone to become their apprentice as

wasn't until dinner time that Evan came back, covered

first to notice him and quietly asked, "Dad said you

pouted, looking

heavy, woe is me

eyes. This boss was mad,

heard of that one

was actually a stroke of

to call anyone master if you don't want to. But if he's teaching you something useful, learn

a feud

you from learning. As long as you don't pick up his bad habits, Grandpa won't blame you! Since

you sure Grandpa won't

"Absolutely. Trust me."

with relief, his guilt

a lively

away, making Pamela incredibly

lifting the spirits of

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