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

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

cafe owner was confused himself, shaking as he walked up

in a friendly tone, “Sir, tell me the truth here. Did he refuse to pay for his meal?”

cafe owner nodded, and Harrod said at once, “Very well, we’ll take this matter seriously, Bernie Doebrook, you’re fired. Pay the man at once, with a compensation ten times

completely shocked, frozen in

sheep like you on my

Uncle Harrod?

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

then, Wilbur and Gordon were watching Harrod’s act

feet and was doing his best to save

Harrod hardly stood a chance.

Gordon felt like they were watching a circus

was still indignant then but could only do

to leave, Gordon said coldly,

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