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!”

He looked at Harrod and said, “Uncle Harrod, I’ve

tell me sh*t! Sir, if you could please come over here for a moment,”

confused himself, shaking as he walked up to

the truth here.

man at once, with a compensation ten times the cost of your meal. After

completely shocked, frozen in place.

can’t keep black sheep like you on my team. Get

Uncle Harrod? You were just…

talking, Harrod shouted, “Who the hell are you calling your uncle? Even if I was your uncle, you deserve to be

Wilbur and Gordon were watching Harrod’s act as they shook their

knew that Harrod had gotten cold feet and was doing his best to save himself.

after Gordon’s phone call, Harrod hardly stood a

Gordon felt like they were watching a circus

was still indignant then but could only do as he was told.

coldly, “No

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