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.

some electroconvulsive therapy;

Mr.

twisted in disbelief as he struggled to his

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

able to move and speak

your injuries aren’t severe at all,”

Mr.

to come up with

he tried

say anything, Mitchel’s

wine,” Mitchel said, glancing

is a rare relic and was acquired by a

It’s no longer produced.

You were clearly lying.

you can get away

I am the mysterious figure

Barker retorted stubbornly.

so?” Mitchel then calmly pulled out his phone and navigated to a photo, holding his phone

Barker to see.

“Then explain this.

question, accompanied by a framed certificate from a renowned auction

in pristine detail,

Chadwick”, not “Mr.

Barker”.

ago, while Marlowe was locked in a heated argument with

for someone to retrieve the wine bottle and

Mr.

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