“Yes, Old Master Mallory." Mr. Bennett looked down and answered, but he secretly thought that it was still a little difficult to find out where Pierre was.

Pierre knew too many scumbags. Besides, there were a few hiding places for him to hide. They might not be able to find him at all.

However, when Mr. Bennett saw how desperate Old Master Mallory was to find Pierre and seeing that he had no other instructions, he asked in a low voice, "Old Master Mallory, is there anything else I need to do?"

Old Master Mallory replied with a long face, "No, you may leave."

"Okay, Old Master Mallory. Call me if you need anything." Mr. Bennett looked down and left the room.

After leaving Old Master Mallory's bedroom, Mr. Bennett picked up his phone and did what he was told. He informed those men to continue looking for Pierre.

Mr. Bennett did think that Pierre might be hiding in one of his friends' places. That was why he sent some of the men there.

However, it was not that easy to find out where these people lived.

Pierre sat there, asking the man who served him the liquor, "Is Oswald back yet?"

"Mr. Pierre, Oswald isn't back yet," replied the man. Oswald was the man Pierre sent to steal his documents at his office.

"He's pretty slow in stealing something. What a useless guy," Pierre complained. Then, he took another sip of liquor and frowned, "What's this?"

"Absolu..." replied the man who brought him the liquor.

"Are you nuts? Why did you give me such bad liquor?" Pierre rose to his feet, picked up the bottle, and poured the liquor on top of the man's head.

The gurgling sound of liquid was heard as the contents were poured out of the bottle. The man felt an icy chill on his head, but he dared not to say anything.

Now, no one dared not to piss Pierre off.

"Go and get some good liquor for me!" demanded Pierre.

replied in a low voice, "Mr. Pierre, you've finished drinking all the good

out and get some for me?!" Pierre glowered at the

he ever drink such bad

for Percy, he would be drinking good wine, holding a pretty woman in

have no money. Mr. Pierre, why don't you give me some money? I'll go get some for you!" replied the man. The liquor Pierre drank was expensive, and he

the money, he dared not help Pierre

to tell if he could still be the second young master of the Mallory family. If he could not pay for the liquor

to give you the money." Pierre threw the bottle on the ground

run some errands for you..." The man reminded Pierre.

Oswald returned a

him to ask

pondered what the man said to

his wallet out. He opened his wallet and looked at it. There was not even a banknote in it. He laughed at himself and muttered, "Well, who uses cash these

he took his phone out and tapped on the screen. There was no response. Only then did he realize that his phone was

his phone, not even for a short period. There was a chance his location might

the people from the Department of Justice

blood ties with him, made him end up in

said, "Mr. Pierre, why don't you send

into a rage and snapped. "Get lost. Do you want

man rubbed his nose and left

in distress, indeed. He did not even

to sit on the sofa without saying

pressing Pierre's secretary's head when he walked in.

his eyes and looked at Oswald. Then, he asked drunkenly, "How did

I took from the safe box. There are some other things too. Uh, the things in your office." Oswald put the plastic bag

up

Pierre, do we need to burn the bag of documents now?" Oswald

he stared at the woman who was tied up with rope and lifted his jaw. Then, he asked, “What's the

was fast enough to stop her and tied her up. Otherwise, we would've been in trouble. Mr. Pierre, you

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