A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 971

When Emmanuel and Terence woke up, they were already finished packing. So, when they looked outside, there was no sign of panic in their eyes.

“That’s probably the guy from yesterday, Philips. Let’s go and see what’s happening!” Emmanuel said calmly as he prepared to go downstairs.

Terence admired Emmanuel’s composure. It was impressive for a young man to remain so calm in the face of hundreds of enemies.

“Oh, my. What’s going on?”

Outside the hotel, a group of people were shocked and terrified as they watched the hostile group.

Red also came out to see what was happening when she heard the commotion. When she saw several members of the Flightstones Gang surrounding the hotel, her face turned pale.

It’s over!

What could Mr. Lowe and Shane do now?

The villagers whispered among themselves in terror, “I wonder who angered the Flightstones Gang. This is the first time I’ve seen something like this!”

“Yes, I wonder if the police will intervene?”

“We don’t have many officers in our precinct, do we? They might not bother if there isn’t a major

disturbance.”

looks like someone in the hotel

took the lead and walked out amidst the fervent discussion. He had instructed Shane to

he noticed the Flightstones Gang. Then, he turned around, looking fierce and menacing as he snarled at Terence, “Hey, you! Yeah, old man. I’m talking to you!

stack of money and smiled,

possibly be affected?

to mess with those thugs out there. Don’t worry. If you have no other choice, you can leave through the back door. As the owner of this

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watched this interaction and discreetly gave the owner the finger. How shameless! It’s clear that he’d support the highest bidder! Greedy

smiled and remained silent. It was clear that

me?” Emmanuel demanded coldly as

unfolded as he approached the men. The

“What’s going on?”

“Who’s surrounding who?”

so many men! Yet, they’re

safety of their

also secretly watching, couldn’t

that if her sister were here… Considering her sister’s taste in men, there was no doubt

slowly made way for a man wrapped in bandages. That injured man was Philips Caver, who had been badly bullied by

“Oh, it’s you!”

get this over with. I have other things