The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 875

He had to report the situation to Andrew and ask for more backup to arrest this unruly mob. But just as the middle-aged man started speaking, he heard Andrew's assistant on the other end, and his expression changed in an instant.

"A... mistake?" The middle-aged man never expected such a response. He glanced at his men lying on the ground. "How could it be a mistake?"

These guys were clearly a bunch of bandits!

The assistant on the phone didn't say much. "You better take your men and leave. Apologize properly. Offending them won't end well for anyone."

With that, the assistant hung up.

Listening to the dial tone, the middle-aged man looked up at Grady, who stood there in a sleek black suit, exuding an icy and intimidating presence. The assistant's words echoed in his ears: Apologize, don't offend.

The middle-aged man slumped to the ground, wondering where things had gone wrong. How had it suddenly become a situation where they couldn't afford to

offend this person?

Though the conversation wasn't on speaker, the volume was enough for anyone with sharp ears to hear clearly.

an eyebrow, his tone casual

else's hands. He quickly changed his attitude,

left with

away until they were out of sight. Then he rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "That was

arrests, and the next, they were admitting a mistake. Clearly, something

curious about why these people had changed their attitude. He sat down in the main seat, resting his hand on the armrest, then asked, "Does anyone have a niece, a younger

gift he hadn't managed to give

question unrelated to the matter at hand, making him pause. He looked at

beside him

three of them, then shook his head. "Never mind, all

The men: "???"

twitch at the corner of his mouth,

gave Atlas

up immediately. He hurriedly said, "Ah, Grady, I should head back. The young lady has off and might go shopping or something. As her driver, I need to be ready at all

response, he quickly

That damn guy.