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

sinking feeling overwhelmed

Something was amiss.

quickly lowered his head to read the

and his

the Chadwick Group on the card-a name that echoed dominance over half the

was involved in the medical equipment business and had established several large factories, his operations paled in comparison to the might

“This can’t be real.

can’t be real,” he

eyes and thumped his head against the wall twice, trying desperately to clear his

gaze, he read the business card

Group, and the

The recognition hit Mr.

a lightning strike, making him collapse to the

face turned pale, his eyes wide

in brain science, a young genius whose achievements

Mitchel, he

Mitchel had

huge mistake; it would only spell trouble for

With this thought, Mr.

and

and Marlowe exited the bar in close

was clad in a short skirt and a thin

bar, the weather

wind hit her,

draped around

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