Chapter 821 He Owed It to Her

"Hmm." Brendan could not be bothered by this. "How's the situation with Sam?"

On the hotel’s top level, Sam and the group of people from the organization kicked down a door without concern for the astounded man seated in front of the sofa watching the press conference.

The man was the person left in the room. Sam closed the curtain, sized up the room, and looked at the man being pinned on the ground with a distorted expression. He stamped on the man's face until the man was bleeding from his mouth, "Where's your boss?"

Sam would exert strength in his leg with every word he uttered. The man’s expression grew ferocious in pain. "I don't understand what you're talking about... I'm the only person here...” ‘You don't smoke, so why are you using such an expensive lighter?”

The man was astonished.

Sam waved his hand and said, "Take him to the organization.”

was done cleaning up the scene, Sam called up

within his expectations. 'The subordinate is important

car drove all

to the basement. Brendan headed to the basement and found the man's mouth stuffed with

crew explained, "He was trying to bite off

won't die from biting

sock out of the man’s mouth, and he said through gritted teeth, "Brendan, kill me if

the man going frantic

worry. You won't

dimmed.” You will never know what you've ruined. Death

were still emotionless, yet his flawlessly handsome face was tainted with a tinge of barely discernible hatred. His domineering presence was suffocating the man, and the man could not help trembling in fear. He felt as if he could

the man’s suit casually. Soon afterward, his dark eyes dimmed, and he headed outside to give an

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