Chapter 97 Would You Divorce Me?

“Correct me if I’m mistaken, Mr. Lane, but just a few days ago, you made it clear that you would rather hand over Landon to Arnold Cartier than give me a chance, Dexter chuckled softly, his face clouding over in the dim lighting.

Martin swallowed, narrowing his eyes. “Mr. Russell, let’s be honest here. I could easily use Alex’s injury assessment to take your employee to court. You won’t even have the time to contend with me anymore.”

Thinking of Josic, Dexter’s usually expressionless face changed slightly. He set down his cup and asked. “Mr. Lane, do you know where your brother took Justin Warren out from?”

“Who is Justin Warren?” Martin couldn’t even follow where Dexter’s question was leading him to.

“He is the person that started all these, Dexter reminded.

“Where?”

“My hotel, Mandarin Oriental. Dexter, the man always under control, revealed a sinister smile. “Your brother has been doing all the illegal deeds. He has blood stains all over his hands from all these years, not to mention usury. I could expose him with the proof of him engaging in violence and debt collection

alone.”

years, so it wasn’t surprising that he was

Wavery for

was destined to end in discord, and the

people can save you from

the private room. Ivy, who was waiting outside, immediately followed. “Mr. Russell, isn’t this too radical? We

happen,” Dexter

was slightly stunned. She had followed this man for years and rarely saw him being irrational. However, she had already witnessed him losing control so

up the mess at Mandarin Oriental, and don’t give anyone a handle,” Dexter reminded in a low

Should

said, tilting his head and glancing at

Ivy pursed her lips, a wave

Arnold Carter

project, and someone died. Public

deal with it. He’s been stretched thin

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