Chapter 32
In the office, Charlie could be seen chatting with a middle-aged man, and both of them were
astounded by the sudden interruption.
After being stunned for a moment, Charlie banged on the desk and shouted, "Who are you, and
how dare you act like this in the Humming Group?!"
Although he appeared tough, he was shaken on the inside because the office''s ss door was
made out of customized, super standard bulletproof ss! Even if one pointed a gun and shot at the
door from a close distance, the bullet could only leave a few scratches on it, so he didn''t expect a
man could shatter the ss with just one kick!
If it wasn''t for the fact that the client sitting on the couch beside him was someone extraordinary, he
would''ve called the police in shock.
Kingsley stepped inside, walked right up to Charlie''s desk, and said in a cold tone, "Were you the
one who ordered your
people toy a hand on Reene?"
"You''re from Neveah Department Store, eh?!" Charlie frowned in fury and said, "Reene Wynn, that
ungrateful b*tch! How dare she send people here to start a riot?!"
"I dare you to say that again!" Kingsley charged toward him with murderous intent. The audacity to
insult Reene! I think he really wants to die badly!
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"Who cares if I say it again? That b*tch refused to sleep with me when she was the one who wanted
me to invest in herpany. There''s no such thing as free lunch in this world, you know!" He
pursed his lips and continued, "Although she''s quite alluring, her face isn''t pretty enough for me to
invest in her business!"
Thump! Kingsley hit the wooden desk in front of Charlie, his fists clenched. Unexpectedly, the whole
wooden table broke apart!
"You—" Startled, Charlie took a few steps backward. Is he really human?!
"I don''t care who you are, boy, but since you''re behaving atrociously in my territory,
I''ll let you know what death looks like!" With his shock turning into anger, he pointed at the client on
the couch beside him and yelled at Kingsley, "Open your Peking eyes and look closely! The person
here is Jarett Cole''s advisor, Kenny Shane. How dare you be arrogant in front of him?!"
Kenny crossed his legs and red at Kingsley coldly. "Young boy, I think you''ve heard about Boss
Jarett. I''m his number onebat advisor, and let me give you a piece of advice—don''t bring about
your own destruction."
When he heard that, Kingsley put on a cold smirk and said, "Jarett? Even if he''s here, he wouldn''t
dare to be presumptuous in front of me."
Jarett was the boss of thergest gang in the underworld of Sris Province—the Cole Gang. In
fact, he could even be considered the underworld king of this territory.
When Kenny heard that Kingsley took Jarett for nothing, he couldn''t help but sneer. "What an
arrogant b*stard! How dare you disrespect Boss Jarett?! Do you have a death wish?!"
Charlie quickly chimed in upon hearing that, saying, "That''s right! First, you shattered my office, and
now you''re not paying any respect to Boss Jarett. Is this how Beene teaches her staff?!"
Just then, Kingsley pulled a chair from the side and sat down right away. He took out a box of
military limited cigarettes from his front pocket, lit one up, and took a puff. While blowing wreaths of
smoke, he said coldly, "I''m not one of Keene''s staff. She''s my eldest sister."
Confused, Charlie asked, "Wasn''t she adopted by the Wynns? Since when did she have a brother?"
Then, he came to a sudden realization. "Oh, I know! You''re both orphans from the same
orphanage!"
When Kenny heard that, he sneered. "How dare you act so arrogant when you''re only a little
orphan? You''re really conceited! I''ll consider sparing your life if you kneel and kowtow thrice to
President Dean and me."
With a devilish look shing across Charlie''s face, he said to Kenny, "Advisor Shane, you''re being
too easy on him to only ask him to kowtow. You''ve heard of Keene from Neveah Department Store,
right?" "Of course, she''s a renowned female n entrepreneur.
"Don''t you have any interest in her?"
Kenny understood Charlie''s intention at once. He licked his lips and put on ascivious smile before
saying, "Speaking of which, sleeping with a female president is really something new for me!"
As he squinted his eyes, Charlie continued, "She seemed rather alluring when she begged me to
invest in herpany the other day, but she''s too aloof. She''d rather refuse my investment than
ept my request, but the tables have turned now. Since her brother has arrived on his own feet to
be a hostage, we can just detain him and threaten her toe and get him. By then, she wouldn''t
be able to say no!" As he spoke, he put on a devilish smile along with Kenny.
Meanwhile, Kingsley took a deep puff of his cigarette, trying hard to suppress his intention to kill
them. "Are you saying that you''ll take me as a hostage?" His tone seemed nonchnt, but it
sounded so cold that it felt bloodcurdling.
When he heard that, Charlie waved his hand arrogantly and said, "Don''t think we can''t do anything
to you even when you have great strength!" As soon as he said that, he turned to Kenny and
requested, "Advisor Shane, let''s call all the brothers up!"
Kenny had brought along more than ten of his subordinates on his trip here to discuss the
coboration with Charlie, and all of them were in the VIP waiting room downstairs as Kenny and
Charlie were talking.
"Okay!" With a ruthless expression, Kenny took out his phone, ready to call his subordinates.
However, just as he pressed the dial button, a wooden tag fell on the couch next to him with a plop.
Kingsley had thrown the tag over.
"What the f*ck is—" He didn''t finish cursing, for what was written on the wooden tag stunned him
completely—it was the Northern Draken Tag!
He swallowed hard; seeing the term here was like a bolt out of the blue. He could even feel his ears
ringing from the shock!
"T-This is—" With his face full of fear, he held the Northern Draken Tag with his trembling hands, as
though he was holding onto a bomb that was going to explode at any moment.