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!”

at Harrod and said, “Uncle Harrod, I’ve told you everything

tell me sh*t! Sir, if you could please come over here for a moment,” Harrod called out to the cafe owner.

owner was confused himself, shaking as he

me the truth here. Did

we’ll take this matter seriously, Bernie Doebrook, you’re fired. Pay the man at once, with a compensation ten times the cost of your meal. After that, you’re to go

was completely shocked, frozen in

said, “I can’t keep black sheep like you on my

Harrod?

your uncle? Even if I

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

had gotten cold feet and was doing

Gordon’s phone call, Harrod hardly stood

like they were watching a circus act.

then but could only do as he was

said coldly, “No one’s leaving this

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