NovelEnglishChapter 205
“Urgh...” The gangster groaned in agony.
Millie stood there, stunned, as she observed Marcus’ transformation into an utterly ruthless man.
Having discarded his coat, Marcus now sported a blue shirt with rolled-up sleeves, showcasing his powerful arms. “Argh!” the gangster bellowed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMarcus pressed his foot against the man’s head, maintaining the pressure for a few seconds.
Achill ran down Millie’s spine. The way Marcus treated the gangster made it seem as if he saw him not as a person, but as a ferocious beast—something unsettling.
His aggressive demeanor sent shivers through everyone present. The gangster on the ground gritted his teeth, struggling through the pain.
Marcus retracted his foot, a sneer curling on his lips. “Inform the casinos, both at hand abroad, that Brock is now exiled overseas. It’s tfor them to collect on his gambling debts.”
“Understood, sir.” Derek nodded.
Over the past few years, Brock had fallen into the clutches of a gambling addiction, accumulating substantial debts. However, because he had the backing of the Thomas Group, the casinos refrained from inflicting any real harm upon him.
But now, with his exile, the dynamics had changed. The casino bosses would undoubtedly demand repayment of his gambling debts.
Everyone understood the recklessness of these casino bosses. They could resort to anything to retrieve what was owed. Adrop of blood from the gangster’s mouth spattered onto Marcus’ shoes, causing him to frown in disgust. Quickly, a nearby subordinate produced a silk handkerchief, squatting down to wipe the stain off the shoes.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmUpon their return to the hotel, they prepared to depart.
When Millie went back to her room to pack and tidy up the quilt, she spotted a delicate button resting on the bedsheet.
Millie picked it up, causing her almond-shaped eyes to tremble. The button didn’t belong to any of her clothes. It must have been left behind by that man from the previous night.
Just then, Marcus entered the room. “Have you finished packing? Let’s go.”
Millie quickly concealed the button, feeling as if it were a rusty nail piercing her skin. She didn’t want anyone to discover the embarrassing incident.
“What is that?”
Millie snapped back to reality, wondering why Marcus had cto her room. He scanned around the room, seemingly looking for something.
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