Life at the Top

As they were talking, a rather chubby figure rushed into the room.

This person was Baxter, who had sped over from the hotel.

His expression changed drastically when he realized that Jasper was there as well.

Shaun and Mary’s eyes shone when they saw him. They were about to approach Baxter, only for the man to ignore them and make a beeline for Jasper.

Bowing courteously to the point that his head might as well be between his legs, Baxter spoke with a tremble in his voice and cold sweat drenching his brow, “Mr. Laine, please have mercy.”

God only knew what Baxter had experienced.

Baxter was already frantic when he found out that Jasper had come over personally to deal with the issue. However, Mary had threatened him and forced him to stay in Brac County. Thus, Baxter had planned to wrap this up as fast as possible so that he could return to Harbor City, resign, and flee.

about ten minutes ago, he received a call

throw people that offended him into the

Jasper, nor do I want to piss him off. If there’s some kind of conspiracy behind this, then you better smooth it out yourself. Don’t even think about

Baxter knew his superior was

that, Baxter dashed over just so he could beg for Jasper’s forgiveness as fast

idea what psychological trauma his

even an idiot could tell that Jasper was a formidable figure and someone that even Baxter, a man from a big company in Harbor City, did not

alone the Wellington family… Shaun and Mary exchanged a

and asked calmly, “Forgiveness? What did you do

sweat from his forehead. Understanding the meaning behind Jasper’s words, he spoke with a sorrowful expression, “I’ll tell

City. The partnership was something my superior had already confirmed, so all I had to do was sign the contract on

suddenly found me at that time and they told me that they were willing to secretly pay me twenty percent of the value of the deal