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

and his body started to tremble

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

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

“This can’t be real.

just can’t be real,”

thumped his head against the

lowering his gaze, he read the business card for the third

Chadwick Group, and the name was indeed

The recognition hit Mr.

lightning strike, making

pale, his eyes wide with sheer

young genius whose achievements dwarfed those most could only

Mitchel, he was

wonder Mitchel had

mistake; it would only spell

With this thought, Mr.

and

and Marlowe exited the bar in

a short

the weather

a brisk wind hit her, making her gasp and shiver

draped around her shoulders,

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