That Day When I Got Married to My Boss at the Blind Date

Chapter 97 Would You Divorce Me?

“Correct me if I’m mistaken, Mr. Lane, but just a few days ago, you made it clear that you would rather hand over Landon to Arnold Cartier than give me a chance, Dexter chuckled softly, his face clouding over in the dim lighting.

Martin swallowed, narrowing his eyes. “Mr. Russell, let’s be honest here. I could easily use Alex’s injury assessment to take your employee to court. You won’t even have the time to contend with me anymore.”

Thinking of Josic, Dexter’s usually expressionless face changed slightly. He set down his cup and asked. “Mr. Lane, do you know where your brother took Justin Warren out from?”

“Who is Justin Warren?” Martin couldn’t even follow where Dexter’s question was leading him to.

“He is the person that started all these, Dexter reminded.

“Where?”

“My hotel, Mandarin Oriental. Dexter, the man always under control, revealed a sinister smile. “Your brother has been doing all the illegal deeds. He has blood stains all over his hands from all these years, not to mention usury. I could expose him with the proof of him engaging in violence and debt collection

alone.”

hadn’t been handling things personally for years, so it wasn’t surprising that he

Oriental has steadily stood its place in Wavery for so many years, Dexter spoke faster, exuding a compelling

to end in discord, and the conversation ended with his face completely

I wonder if Mr. Lane’s people can save you from the

and out of the private room. Ivy, who was waiting outside, immediately followed. “Mr. Russell, isn’t this too radical? We haven’t secured Landon yet. What

happen,” Dexter replied

being irrational. However, she had already witnessed him losing control so many times in this project, and all of

sure to clean up the mess at Mandarin Oriental, and don’t give anyone

employee? Should I

said, tilting his head and glancing at

a wave

has Arnold Carter been up to

was an incident in his project, and someone died.