Chapter 129


    Donald was stumped by Alex''s condescending manner.


    Marcus gritted his teeth and said begrudgingly, “Now is not the time to get mad at me. We have to


    settle the matter with your brother-inw first.”


    Alex pointed at Donald in a disdainful manner and said, “Are we to deal with these two? It''s really


    easy if you ask me. The woman should follow me if she doesn''t wish to die. As for the brazen young


    fellow, just break all four of his limbs. Do as I say, and I will guarantee your increment and


    promotion. I will even see to your transfer to a first-ss branch at Provincial Center. However, if


    you refuse, then you might as well pack your bags and go back to your hometown to farm!”


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    After a pause, he let out another holler, “God damn it, where is my water? I''m dying of thirst right


    now!”


    “Go fetch some water.” Someone spoke up all right, but Marcus was surprised that it was Donald.


    Alex was taken aback but said nothing. He continued to eye Jennifer with a lustful gaze.


    Keith smiled wickedly. “Ah, why put up a strong face when you could have been this meek all the


    while?”


    A teller hurriedly fetched a thermos sk filled with warm water and a ss. She left in a haste after


    leaving the items on the desk.


    Donald got up and took the thermos sk. Then, he turned to Alex and asked, “Aren''t you thirsty?”


    Alex pulled out a chair, sat down crossed-legged, and ordered, “Kneel and crawl over here.”


    Marcus furrowed his brows. This may turn out to be moreplicated than I think it is.


    Donald''s demeanor was rather calm and reserved. However, the man exuded a vibe that made


    Marcus feel as if he was going tosh out like a beast at any moment.


    Donald held the thermos sk and said impassively, “Who gave you the audacity to


    act so arrogantly?”


    Alex''s face turned grim as his eyes shot a daggered look at Donald and started his name-dropping.


    “Let me enlighten you, then. Joshua Green, Neil Yung, and all Yartran people who came to


    Pollerton.”


    Donald shook his head and let out a snicker. “I''m afraid that''s not going to be enough.”


    Then, he turned to Alex and asked in a serious tone, “Are you really thirsty?”


    Alex did not know what the man was getting at and merely looked at him with a frigid stare.


    “Let me pour you a ss, then,” Donald uttered.


    The air in the meeting room grew still as everyone shuddered in response.


    There was aplete shift in Donald''s demeanor. The man exuded a devilish aura, as his eyes


    shed with a murderous glint.


    Everyone at the scene experienced a hallucination right then. They felt as if they were surrounded


    by magma in hell while Donald was looking down on all of them like a mighty dragon.


    He stood atop everyone else with cold and stony eyes. It was as if everyone else were mere


    expendable cogs to him.


    However, the hallucination disappeared as briefly as it appeared.


    Donald dashed in Alex''s direction and pushed down on his head, subduing thetter to his chair.


    Feeling the heavy weight bearing down on his head, Alex widened his eyes in shock as he


    bellowed, “What the hell do you think you''re doing?”


    “Drink your water!” Donald''s voice thundered in the meeting room, sounding like the devil himself.


    Everyone felt chills down their spine at the sight of the next scene. Donald opened the thermos sk


    and aimed right at Alex''s mouth as he force-fed the man.


    Alex iled his arms and legs, struggling to break himself free but to no avail. His tears mingled with


    the water Donald forced down his throat as he let out sharp wails that echoed in the meeting room.


    Jennifer covered her eyes in dismay as she cried, “Donald, no!”


    Marcus'' eyes almost popped out of his socket as his heart raced at the chilling sight.


    How ruthless...


    From the moment that Alex insulted Jennifer, he had, in fact, chosen for his fate to be dictated by


    Donald. As a matter of fact, Donald would have taken Alex''s life if not for Jennifer. Donald did not


    wish for her to be traumatized.


    In the end, Donald forced the whole sk down the man''s throat.


    Alex slumped to the floor with his hands mped to his throat and mouth. He curled up like a


    shrimp as he reached for his phone.