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.”

things personally for years, so it wasn’t surprising that he was unaware

has steadily stood its place in Wavery for so

night was destined to end in discord, and the

save you

room. Ivy, who was waiting outside, immediately followed. “Mr. Russell, isn’t this too radical? We haven’t secured Landon yet. What if they managed to save

happen,” Dexter replied

had followed this man for years and rarely saw him being irrational. However, she had already witnessed him losing control so many times in this project,

at Mandarin Oriental, and don’t give anyone a

with that employee? Should I go on behalf of

need, Dexter said, tilting his head and glancing

Ivy pursed her lips, a wave of jealousy thrummed

Arnold Carter

project, and someone died.