The creditors who had come to collect their debts were now pale and on edge.

With Horatio's temper and sheer brute strength, he had probably been torn to

pieces by now.

Whatever the Ackermann family owed, they no longer dared to ask for it.

Just then, Abel, the ever-polished CEO of Ackermann Pharmaceutical, finally

appeared. He strolled in with a perfectly composed smile, his gold-rimmed

glasses perched on his nose. A sleek designer suit framed him in that carefully

curated image of a high-society professional.

The moment he appeared, he smiled apologetically. "Sorry, everyone, I'm late! But

rest assured, the Ackermann family will repay what we owe-every last cent."

However, no one answered. The creditors kept their heads down and avoided eye

contact, unwilling to challenge the man behind that gentlemanly mask.

Abel was quite pleased with the effect. As he slowly adjusted the cuffs of his crisp

white shirt, he added with a gentle chuckle, "Now, let's be honest here. It's not that

we're refusing to pay.

"It's just that, perhaps, some of you have been a bit... aggressive. The company

is going through a rough patch-a matter of life or death, really. Yet here you are,

choosing this moment to demand repayments. Isn't that a bit like pushing our

family off a cliff?

"We're all part of Blumedale's business community, after all. We see each other all

the time. And frankly, I think some of you are being unfair to the Ackermann

family."

with a square jaw could not hold it

Ackermann, only you know whether the Ackermann family is

the money, it was all in black

and sealed!

us, make excuses, and even

just-"

off mid-sentence, still smiling. "Just what, Mr. Kirk?

I've always been polite and respectful

know he's not quite right in the

You rile him up, and even I can't

one

caught in his throat. He did not

fury burning in his eyes

simply were not human.

using threats, violence, and dirty tricks

and

of fighting and furious

stopped.

laugh. "Well then! Why don't we all

He's the one who handles most of the finances anyway.

in a great mood now. Maybe he'll even give you what

you ask

they were all trembling with

this, Abel's face showed a hint of coldness and

bunch of cowards. They actually thought they could come here

their debt?

from the Ackermann

cop routine had been

times with perfect success.

it! Mr. Kirk, let's go.

three million

who knows if

still breathing...

of time

up with those two

Ackermann monsters."

chimed in,

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