Chapter 1828

Andrew held up his phone with a smirk. "Why should I delete it? You two are in cahoots here, and if this gets out, I'm sure plenty of people would love to watch the show!"

He added, "Especially you, Mr. Wallace. You're supposed to be one of Mr. Thornton's trusted men, yet here you are, taking bribes without shame. With how much he values justice and fairness, I doubt he'd let this slide, at least not without consequences."

Alex's expression changed again and again, until his face turned as dark as a storm cloud. This was not his first time doing such things. However, others who knew either kept quiet out of fear or respect for his position.

Yet, this random punk not only recorded everything, but he even threatened to report him.

Alex felt like he had swallowed week-old garbage, sick to his stomach and furious.

Calvin gave a sharp, cold warning. "Andrew, you'd better delete that video and act like nothing ever happened. This is the Southern Martial Union's main hall, and Mr. Wallace is a key figure under Mr. Thornton himself! You really think he would believe you and punish Mr. Wallace?"

Andrew looked completely unbothered. "Alright then. If you two are that stubborn, I'll just go to Mr. Thornton myself. He's right there in the high seat. I don't think he would protect Mr. Wallace in front of all these witnesses, would he?"

With that, he turned to walk straight toward Jerome.

You stop right there!

broke the rules by using a weapon and pulling a cheap shot. Kick him out of the hall immediately, then

you think you are? I'm a big deal here in

Wallace, my patience is wearing thin. If this clown doesn't get out of here now, and you don't stick to the rules, then we'll take it

Senior, I can't help you anymore. Please, take your little

deal just now? Are you saying the price I offered wasn't tempting enough for

was beyond irritated.

about money anymore! Thanks to you and your brainless son, this kid now has me by the throat! Do you think the Peck family's money is worth more than my position? If Mr.

falling apart. He had already paid Alex a full hundred million in advance. He had spared no expense

not leaving. I refuse to go! I want to be an inner disciple... I

"Terry, there's

to swallow this humiliation for now, no matter how

instantly burst into tears, bawling

commotion drew curious glances from

up. "Mr. Peck Senior, take your crazy son and get out. This ends here. No

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