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.

suggest some electroconvulsive therapy; it’s effective for certain

Mr.

twisted in disbelief as he

mind? You’ve hurt me to this point, yet you claim

and speak without

severe at

Mr.

aback, struggled to come up

head throbbed as he tried to

could say anything, Mitchel’s cold voice

wine,” Mitchel said,

relic and was acquired by a mysterious figure

It’s no longer produced.

You were clearly lying.

think you can get

lying! Maybe I am the

Barker retorted stubbornly.

pulled out his phone and navigated to a photo,

Barker to see.

“Then explain this.

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

certificate, in pristine detail, identified

Chadwick”, not “Mr.

Barker”.

minutes ago, while Marlowe was locked

arranged for someone to retrieve the wine bottle and the certificate from the underground cellar and photograph

Mr.

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