I raised my eyebrows. In fact, I did not give a shit about Kelly's seemingly insulting words, and I did not bother to argue or get even with her. I could teach her a lesson whenever I wanted if I was annoyed.I reached out and pulled Rachel from behind me. In a calm voice, I said, "Rachel, tell me how to deal with this matter. I promised that I would help you vent your anger today. And I'll keep it. Now tell Larry how Kelly bullies you on a regular basis and why you refuse to resign."Rachel had obviously never encountered a situation like this before. She was also a little scared, not knowing what to do, so she remained silent for quite some time.Seeing a terrified Rachel, Larry said in a soft tone, "Rachel, please. Don't worry. I'm here. No one would dare to harm you."Rachel, on the other hand, remained silent, which struck me as odd. I raised my eyes to Larry and said, "Please locate a quiet room for me, Larry. I'll talk to her."Larry pointed to a room

Bryce was still recovering, after all, and he was relatively weak. Judging from his complexion, and haggard looks, he might not have eaten anything in the past two days.I winked at Larry and signaled him to help Bryce, while I turned to attend to the demolition team."You guys call your project manager over here. Since you can't make the decision on this matter, let him come over and I'll talk to him," I said nonchalantly."Who do you think you are? What makes you think he would come just because you say so? What gives you the right to make demands here?" a guy said disdainfully.I turned to look at the man and started to grin sinisterly. "If I don’t see him, then you won't be able to demolish this house today. If your supervisor doesn't come, you can ask Reid to come down. But I don't know if Reid will dare to come today since I gave him a good beating yesterday!"The man was dumbfounded while the others looked at me with amazement."The project

“Sure, it just so happens that Kate is out of town, so it would be nice to have some fun," I instantly agreed."Great! Tonight, I’ll definitely find you the best joint, and arrange three or four beautiful women to accompany you. Rest assured you’ll be well taken care of, David!"But first, let's have dinner," Larry said and then stepped on the gas pedal. The sports car shot forward with a roar.By the time we were done eating, it was seven. Thereafter, Larry took me directly to the best bar in the province.The security guard at the entrance saw Larry and said with a smile, "Mr. Thompson, you’re here tonight. And you brought a new friend!""What’s the fun in coming here alone?” Larry chuckled casually.The security guard nodded with a smile. After a few more exchanges of pleasantries, an attendant ushered Larry into the bar. We were led to the best seats of the house. Where we sat, we could clearly see the live perfor

For a good three seconds, the entire crowd was stunned, then they erupted."What's going on? What's going on? Why did Warren's man turn around and hit him?"I don't know! What the hell is going on here?""Is it possible that Freddie was afraid of Larry's identity, so he turned around and smacked Warren, but that doesn't make sense! He could have left Ambrosia and gone to a foreign country when he received the two million dollars! There's no need for him to fear Larry!"Warren was also baffled by Freddie's slap, he was frozen in place. He held onto his swollen cheek and yelled with a quivering voice, "Freddie! What’s the meaning of this? I told you to hit him! Why the hell did you hit me instead?!"Freddie did not say a word and backhanded Warren with another slap to the other cheek. Both his cheeks were red and swollen at this point, but they were not so obvious due to the dim lighting in the bar."Freddie! Do you want to fucking die?! I told you

Larry and I arrived at the hospital very quickly because the hotel was not far. Jason was already waiting for me at the entrance of the hospital. After we arrived, he took me into his office. We were introduced to Dr. Moore and after some pleasantries, we walked toward my father's ward.On the way, Dr. Moore asked about my father's condition, while I told him everything that I knew about it.Although Dr. Moore had a vague impression, he could not understand the specifics without seeing them.We soon arrived at my father's ward.Inside the Firenze Hospital premier treatment center, there were simple medical instruments that could check the patient's condition.After entering the patient’s room, I was asked to leave, only the doctors remained inside. After all, he was a famous doctor, plus I did not know them at all, and there was no animosity between us. So, I did not have to worry about what would happen when they were examining my father.However