“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

Pierre glowered at the man. He could not help but feel

did he ever

woman in his arms, and celebrating his success of becoming the chairman and CEO

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,

had the money, he dared

second young master of the Mallory family.

Pierre threw the bottle on the ground

The man reminded Pierre. He saw Pierre narrowing his eyes, and he knew

Oswald returned

to ask

said to him. It

at it. There was not even a banknote in it.

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

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

the Department of Justice who were tracking him, it

him, made him end up in such a

phone and said, "Mr. Pierre, why don't you send me some money to my bank account

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

man rubbed his nose and left

cursing Pierre. Pierre was in distress, indeed. He did not even dare

continued to sit on the

hurried back. He was pressing Pierre's secretary's head when he walked in. "Mr.

at Oswald. Then, he

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

up the plastic

need to burn the

still need them." Pierre shook his head. He narrowed his eyes as he stared at the woman who was tied up with rope and lifted his jaw. Then, he asked,

tried to call the police. Fortunately, I was fast enough to stop her and tied her up. Otherwise, we would've been in trouble. Mr. Pierre, you must teach this

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