Chapter 243
Chapter 243
“My apologies. Mr. Cole.” Larissa’s attitude was equally just as firm. Tm alrald you will not be able to
give me thepensation that!
want.”
Suppose Dorian was acting inationally under the influence of alcohol In that case, she might have
chosen topromise for the hotel’s sake. After all, Summer Entertainment had coborated with
Regal Dynasty multiple times. If their production was filmed in Covenford, they would typically choose
Regal Dynasty as the base for the entire production crew.
But she noticed a micro camera in Dorian’s room. It was ced on the TV stand, facing the bed. The
camera was tiny, resembling a regr USB drive. If Larissa hadn’t worked in the hotel industry for a
long time and had seen all kinds of micro cameras, she would not have noticed it at all
At that moment, she felt cold, having figured out in an instant that Dorian nned all of this.
She did not know what he was going to do with the footage, but it would definitely be something he
could use as leverage over her.
Jay was furious. Under normal circumstances, he would have escted the matter to the general
manager of Regal Dynasty. Although he had not chen stayed in the hotel, theirpany was
considered a big client of the Regal Dynasty as they had contributed significant ie to the hotel
Regal Dynasty’s general manager would at least give him a little dignity and suppress this matter
based on that fact, but he did not dare to do that.
Because the one behind Larissa was not just anyone: it was Kevan Rogers, a man who could destroy
Summer Entertainment with just a
flick of his fingers
Thepany was his own little kingdom that he had spent more than hall his life building and fighting
for. He could not just stand by and watch it all fall apart.
But
He only had one son, even if he was an idiot that made him worry for over 20 years with his only knackContent is property ? N?velDrama.Org.
for causing trouble.
If Jay could have had more children, he would never have bothered to wrack his brains for solutions to
protect or suffer all sorts of
humitation for his son.
“Get your f ucking as s out here right now!” He red hard at Dorian in the bedroom
Dorian was stunned for a moment before he slowly realized that his dad was shouting at him.
“Dad — What’s wrong? Even though his mind was addled by alcohol, he still sensed the oing
danger.
The security guards moved away wisely at this time.
Jay shot over to his son, his nimbleness looking nothing like that of a man who was almost reaching his
seventies.
Several smacks could be heard as he pped Dorian several times. None of the blows were merciful
and they cracked loudly in the air.
Dorian’s fatty cheeks ji ggled from the blows, and dark red handprints soon appeared.
“Who the f uck is your dad?! He is long dead! Today, I shall teach you a lesson in his stead Jay never
acknowledged this idiot as his real son in public. It was because he felt too ashamed that he made
Reuben and Don change their identities back then.
Compared to the idiot of his loins, he favored his nephew-the real Dorian, who was an academically
outstanding individual since he was
young.
Dorian held his face and began to wall for mercy. “Stop it, uncle! Stop hitting me! I know I’m wrong!” He
immediately changed the way he addressed Jay.
Jay then tugged on his plump ear and twisted L
Dorian squealed in agony.
“Come!” Jay dragged him past the guards and led him to Larissa.
“On your knees!”
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Dorian’s eyes widened in shock. “W-What?”
He was not the only one. Even Larissa thought she had heard wrong.
Jay kicked the back of Dorian’s knees and repeated. “On your knees!”
With a thud, Dorian’s knees mmed against the floor. As he was too heavy, and the momentum was
too much, his body pliched lonward the moment his knees hit the floor. Luckily, Larissa was able to
move away in time so that he did not crash on top of her.
However. Der an crashed embaras singly into the llop.