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!”

was caught off guard. He looked at Harrod and said, “Uncle Harrod, I’ve told you everything on

sh*t! Sir, if you could please come over here for

himself, shaking as he walked up to

tone, “Sir, tell me the truth here.

with a compensation ten times the cost

shocked, frozen in place.

can’t keep black sheep like you on

Uncle Harrod? You were just…

hell are you calling your uncle? Even if I was your uncle,

Wilbur and Gordon were watching Harrod’s act

that Harrod had gotten cold feet and was doing his best

Harrod

like they were watching a circus act.

indignant then but could

preparing to leave, Gordon said coldly,

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