“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.

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

you go out and get some for me?!" Pierre glowered at the man. He could

did he ever

were not for Percy, he would be drinking good wine, holding a pretty woman in his

some for you!"

money, he dared not help Pierre

still be the second young master of the Mallory family. If he

give you the money." Pierre threw the bottle on the ground and sat slumped on

run some errands for you..." The man reminded Pierre. He saw Pierre narrowing

Oswald returned a moment

wanted him to ask for

to him. It seemed like Oswald was

and looked at it. There was not even

screen. There was no response. Only then did he realize that his phone was

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

was not the people from the Department of Justice who

with him, made him end up in such a

don't you send me some money to my

"Get lost. Do you want me to expose where I am

rubbed his nose and

was in distress, indeed. He

sit on the sofa

He was pressing Pierre's secretary's head when he walked in. "Mr. Pierre, I'm

Oswald. Then,

that I took from the safe box. There are

up the plastic

burn

eyes as he stared at the woman who was tied up with rope and

we would've been in trouble. Mr. Pierre, you must teach this woman

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