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

feeling

Something was amiss.

his head to read the

his body

Chadwick Group on the card-a name that

medical equipment business and had established several

“This can’t be real.

just can’t be real,” he muttered to

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

he read the

from the Chadwick Group, and the

The recognition hit Mr.

lightning strike, making him collapse to the

his eyes wide with sheer

science, a young genius whose achievements dwarfed those most could

to Mitchel, he

had brushed him

was a huge mistake; it would only

With this thought, Mr.

and

the bar in

clad in a short skirt

bar, the

Marlowe stepped out, a brisk wind hit her,

a warm overcoat draped around her shoulders, carrying a comforting

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