Chapter 714

Chapter 714

Chaz heard Harold cursing at him.

Thinking that his power is not as great as Harold's, he can only play a

subordinate role and turn a deaf ear to what he hears.

However, he still wanted to save face. He whispered, "Mr. Gamble, I'm

sorry. It was a moment of madness that led me to do such a thing."

“Is apologizing enough? If it is, then why do we need the law?" Harold

glared at him irritably. "Just go away and don't let me see you again.”

It was annoying just to look at him.

Chaz quickly turned around and left. After he got into the elevator, he

remembered that he was supposed to find Harold to apologize and

admit his mistake.

But as he thought about Harold's attitude towards him earlier, he

couldn't help but feel that if he told the truth, Harold would probably kill

him on the spot.

He felt lucky again and thought, “Is Franklin really that amazing? Can

he uncover the truth?"

Moreover, he found a computer expert to clear all the monitoring

footage.

With this thought in mind, he felt that his desire to confess was utterly

screwed up.

What he didn't know was that he had just entered an elevator, and

another elevator next to him had stopped on the same floor. Two men

stepped out of it, both tall and muscular with lean bodies wrapped in

black suits that accentuated their forms.

Two men came directly to Harold's office, one in front and one behind.

Harold's face stiffened when he saw Franklin, but then he forced a rigid

smile and said, "Mr. Maskelyne, it's not very hospitable of me to keep

you waiting. Please have a seat."

Franklin lazily looked at him, with narrowed sharp eyes and an air of

nobility emanating from his entire body.

As he casually sat on the sofa, a chilling coldness emanated from the

corner of his eyes.

"Mr. Gamble, please call Mr. Santana and his nephew Tucker over

here.”

A simple sentence felt like a heavy hammer hitting Harold's heart.

At this moment, Tucker was feeling proud at home.

Chaz did him a big favor and gave him a reward of one million, but his

frustration and dissatisfaction with Isabelle made him angry.

He got up and walked out, clutching the bank card inside which there

was one million dollars.

Driving his own Ferrari sports car, he headed straight to the garage and

set off towards a certain clubhouse.

He needed to meet his sexual desire by playing around with some

beauties.

The car parked directly in front of the clubhouse, and a procuress

smiled and squinted her eyes when she saw him. "Mr. Bentley, please

come inside. Zoe, Lisa and everyone else are all waiting for you!"

Tucker showed a lecherous smile and said, “Alright then!"

He was brought directly by the procuress into a spacious private room.

Inside, several women lounged on the sofas, some reclining, some

lying down, all dressed provocatively and stylishly, waiting for him.

The procuress quickly said, "Mr. Bentley is here, take good care of him.

Do you understand?"

"Oh, I see!" said the heavily made-up woman in a coquettish voice.

The procuress gave a few more instructions and then cleverly went out.

The women immediately surrounded Tucker, placing him right in the

center, and Tucker was feeling a bit lightheaded.

Sure enough, the fragrance of women outside is irresistible. They

speak with a gentle and charming tone, and know how to please you.

He was showing off, suddenly!

The door to the private room was kicked open by several burly men

who stormed in and pinned Tucker to the ground.

Women screamed in terror and scrambled to hide.

Tucker was also taken aback and angrily exclaimed, "What are you

doing? Do you know who I am? I am the President's son-in-law! The

young master of the Bentley family!"

"So what? We've got you!" a man in black yelled as he kicked Tucker

down and forcefully pressed his foot against Tucker's chest. "You piece

of garbage!"

"Ah! It hurts so much!” Tucker wailed.

However, several men immediately detained him and dragged him out.

Several women rushed out as well, only to find the procuress wearing

an equally puzzled expression. "Sir, what's going on here?" she asked.

“It's none of your business! You better shut up and stop asking!" The

man had a cold expression as he quickly dragged Tucker, who had a

pale face, away.

"Okay, okay, I'll go up right away."

After hanging up Harold's phone, Chaz looked confused.

“Just now Harold was screaming and yelling at me like crazy, how come

he suddenly let me go up again? It's strange. Harold has great power

and I can't say no."

He had no choice but to resign himself and get back on the elevator.

As soon as Chaz walked in, he found both Franklin and Jasper there.

Several other leaders from the Ministry of Justice are also present.

Anxiety began to well up inside him, but he could only step inside,

forcing a stiff smile as he greeted everyone in the room. "Why are you

all here?" he asked, his voice sounding forced and awkward.