Chapter 1738

As Mr.

Barker prepared to drag Marlowe further, a sudden, powerful punch connected with his face.

He staggered back, disoriented and bleeding from his nose.

Realizing that Mitchel had hit him, Mr.

Barker was furious.

He released Marlowe and was about to fight back.

But before he could retaliate, Mitchel landed another decisive punch on him.

Mr.

Barker soon collapsed to the floor, his arms dislocated by Michel.

Mr.

Barker writhed in agony, his screams echoing through the hallway as he rolled on the floor.

“Stop screaming,” Mitchel said coldly, glaring down at him.

“Head to Mercy Hospital and register for treatment under my name.

Your injuries are minor-just apply some medicine and you’ll recover quickly.

As for your mental compensation, I can recommend you to a mental health expert.

therapy; it’s effective

Mr.

face twisted in disbelief as he struggled

hurt me to this point, yet you claim

and

your injuries aren’t severe at all,” Mitchel

Mr.

taken aback, struggled to come

throbbed as he tried to piece together a

say anything, Mitchel’s cold voice

said, glancing at the

vintage you’re claiming is a rare relic and was

It’s no longer produced.

You were clearly lying.

get

not lying! Maybe I am the mysterious figure you mentioned!”

Barker retorted stubbornly.

Mitchel then calmly pulled out his phone and navigated

Barker to see.

“Then explain this.

was of the very wine in question, accompanied by a framed

pristine detail, identified the buyer

Chadwick”, not “Mr.

Barker”.

few minutes ago, while Marlowe was locked in a heated argument

arranged for someone to retrieve the wine bottle and

Mr.

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