Chapter 1739

“A slap, you say?” Mitchel said with a sneer.

He then withdrew a thick wad of cash from his wallet and slapped Mr.

Barker across the face with it.

“Consider this the payment for a couple more slaps.

With that, he took Marlowe’s hand and led her away.

Mr.

Barker stood frozen in place, his anger boiling over as he violently smashed everything within his grasp.

His friends, who were still lingering in the room, rushed to his side in an attempt to console him.

However, his temper was infamously volatile.

When provoked, he would even lash out at his own friends, his words sharp with venom.

Unable to endure his hostility any longer, his friends all stormed out.

After several moments of labored breathing, he noticed the business card that had slipped from his pocket.

Resolute to uncover the identity of the person earlier and confront him about his brazen actions, he bent over with puffy eyes and strained to read the print on the card.

Mitchel Chadwick!” he

feeling

Something was amiss.

head to

his body started to

was indeed the Chadwick Group on the card-a name that echoed

he himself was involved in the medical equipment business and had established several

“This can’t be real.

real,” he muttered

eyes and thumped his head against the wall twice,

the business card

from the Chadwick Group, and the name was indeed

The recognition hit Mr.

lightning strike, making him collapse

turned pale, his eyes wide with

in brain science, a young genius whose achievements dwarfed those

Mitchel, he was

had brushed him off

was a huge mistake; it would only spell

With this thought, Mr.

eyes rolled back, and

the bar

in a short skirt and

the bar, the weather

a brisk wind hit her, making her gasp and

around her

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