Chapter 82

Aside from that, if Mister Brigado were to run an inspection on Harrod himself… all the stunts he had pulled over the years would be exposed.

Harrod’s legs began to wobble at that thought.

His subordinates did not know what to do seeing him like this.

Bernie, however, was still oblivious. “Mister Coop, come on! Get rid of him!”

Harrod wanted nothing more than to slap this idiot of a nephew of his in the face.

Yet what mattered most right then was saving himself.

A brief pause later, he got an idea and shouted, “Bernie Doebrook, what happened here!”

caught off guard. He looked at Harrod and said,

you could please come over here

owner was confused himself, shaking as he walked up to

truth here. Did he refuse

man at once, with a compensation ten times

completely shocked, frozen in place.

can’t keep black sheep like you on my team. Get lost right now!”

Harrod? You were just…

uncle? Even if I was your uncle,

Wilbur and Gordon were watching Harrod’s act

both knew that Harrod had gotten cold feet and was

Gordon’s phone call, Harrod

like they were watching a circus

but could

preparing to leave, Gordon said coldly, “No one’s leaving

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