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.

Group, Mitchel Chadwick!” he

feeling overwhelmed

Something was amiss.

quickly lowered his head to read the card

his body started

name that

and had established several large factories, his operations paled in comparison

“This can’t be real.

can’t be real,”

eyes and thumped his head against the wall twice,

his gaze, he read the business card for the

and the name was

The recognition hit Mr.

strike, making him

face turned pale, his eyes wide with sheer

was a marvel in brain science, a young genius whose achievements dwarfed

to Mitchel, he

wonder Mitchel had brushed him

huge mistake; it would only spell

With this thought, Mr.

eyes rolled back, and he collapsed

the

short skirt

the

out, a brisk wind hit her, making her gasp and

overcoat draped around her shoulders, carrying a comforting

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