Chapter 49 Retaliation By The Divorced Heiress

• The banquet hall speaker blared with the voices of two men. "Mr. Gold, why would I replace a high-quality mattress with something so cheap if I wasn't attempting to generate money for you? When my new manager, a brat, found out, he even fired me. I can't even get a job in Savrow anymore. You have to assist me!" Avoid saying that it's all for you. Did you not profit handsomely from this as well? The bribes I paid you were not insignificant. You won't starve to death even if you live a life without working. Michael's voice could be heard in one, and Zeke's was obviously heard in the other. This startling news electrified the reporters.
• Zeke, drenched in perspiration, grasped the edge of the table. His legs nearly buckled. "What's this? Who was the player in this? Now switch it off! The projector displayed some pictures, but the speakers were off. A slideshow showing Zeke and Michael arriving at and departing the club was played. "Mr. Gold! This isn't what you said you would give me! You promised to keep me safe." I'm guarding you." Since this has been publicized, I have not made any admissions or forced you to shoulder the burden. Michael, if you simply keep your mouth shut, nothing bad will happen to you.
• I'll make sure you suffer if you dare to speak foolishness! Photographs and records of their interactions were included. These were proofs that were definitive. The dinner hall's flashing lights were too much to handle. Red-faced, Zeke yelled. "Everything about this is bogus! Everything is phony! I'm not on that recording! I was set up by someone! This was the sound of a loud bang. He pushed open the banquet hall entrance. Men in suits with red badges emblazoned on their chests moved into the hall and formed a line on either side.