Chapter 1238
Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted
Peter scowled after being exposed. Embarrassed and frustrated, he got up and said, âWhat are you implying? Are you saying that Iâm stealing from the company?â
Keeganâs face remained cold. âI donât know. Thatâs why I decided to let the authorities handle the matter. The cops should be here any time now.â
Peterâs complexion turned pale, as he did not expect Keegan to take such extreme measures.
At the same time, Chandler wore a grim expression. He had assured his colleagues that he had everything under control just before the meeting. Little did he know that Keegan would report the incident to the police.
âAre you out of your mind, Keegan? Youâre tearing the company apart!â exclaimed Chandler.
Keegan remained unfazed and replied, âIâm just getting rid of the trash.â He glanced continued, âNow, letâs get back to the performance of each department.â
Chandler was infuriated.
Aldor pondered for a moment and decided to text Baldwin about the situation.
âThings are getting a little out of hand. Mrs. Kane Sr. would know what to do,â he thought. âFrom now on, I have to be more cautious around Mr. Kane and avoid stepping on his toes.â
Meanwhile, Marshall was looking for a place to have dinner when he received an urgent call. When he answered the phone, he heard a woman sobbing. âMr. Moore, I⦠I want to drop the lawsuitâ¦
âAaahll!â
Before Marshall could respond, he heard the woman scream in agony, followed by glass shattering.
âAre you f**king calling another man, bitch?!â said a man on the other line. Then came a series of loud noises, and the call ended abruptly.
Stella and Felicity exchanged concerned looks, knowing that the woman was being abused.
Marshall furrowed his brow and immediately called the number back, but no one picked up. His face darkened, and he made a quick U-turn. âSorry, girls. Dinner might have to wait. I need to check on my client,â he said.
âForget about dinner. Someoneâs life is in danger,â Stella assured him, reaching for her phone. âWhatâs your clientâs address? Iâll call 911.â
Marshall sped through traffic, and they arrived at a residential area after a few minutes. The place was a slum, with cars parked haphazardly around the road. Marshall stopped in front of a building and said to the two women, âStay in the car. Iâll be back.â
âBe careful. Donât try to fight the man. The police will be here soon,â said Stella.
Marshall nodded and headed upstairs. Shortly after he left, Felicity expressed her concerns. âThe man on the phone sounded scary as f**k. I hope Marshall will be okay. Should we go up and help?â
Stella hesitated and said, âWe donât know whatâs going on up there. Getting involved might make things worse. Letâs wait for the cops.â
Before Felicity could respond, a piece of glass fell from upstairs, landing several feet away from the car.
Both of the women were shocked. Felicity rolled down the window and looked up to see what was happening. That was when her face changed.â OH MY GOD! Marshall has been pushed against the window!â she yelled.