Chapter 133
The room’s atmosphere tensed.
Sensing the shift, Sabrina spoke with urgency, “Mr. Whitlock, what happened?”
Nathan Whitlock had amassed a fortune through questionable enterprises and was now worth billions. He was there to discuss a partnership, so Charles took his presence seriously
Nathan fumed, “I went to the restroom and saw a pretty girl, then decided to ask her price. Who knew that little wench would slap me and call some guy over? Look what he did to me!
“Don’t worry, Mr. Whitlock. I’ll make sure you get justice,” Charles assured, his tone brimming with malice.
“Mr. Whitlock, let’s head to the surveillance room,” Sabrina suggested
“No need. The guy said he was in the Dragon Room waiting for me Calls himself Ryan Thompson,” Nathan spat.
“Dragon room?” Sabrina frowned.
“You know something?” Charles asked.
Sabrina nodded. “It’s a group of rich kids, led by Harrison Zatch, one of Divinopolis’s Four Young Lords.”
“Harrison, the Zatch family’s eldest son?” Nathan faltered.
Although he wasn’t from Divinopolis, he had heard of the Four Young Lords–sons of the city’s leading families. They were not to be trifled with
Charles laughed. “Relax, Mr. Whitlock. You’re my friend. Even if all Four Young Lords show up, they’d be the ones apologizing!”
He then turned to the bodyguards behind him. “Go and bring them here!”
Most people wouldn’t dare provoke Divinopolis’s Four Young Lords, but Charles was not most people.
As one of the four heads of the Celestial Dragon Organization, even the head of the Zatch family would have to respectfully call him Mr. Sullivan.
Inside the Dragon Room, the party continued, oblivious to the approaching storm.
“Bang!”
The door to the private room was kicked open, startling everyone inside.
“Which one of you is Ryan Thompson?” Declan, the leader, demanded sternly.
“That’s me. Who are you guys?” yan demanded, his annoyance evident.
“Take him!”
Declan wasted no time. With a wave of his hand, two bodyguards grabbed Ryan.
“Let go! Do you know who I am?” Ryan struggled fiercely
Harrison stood up. “Who are you people? You can’t just drag someone away like this!”
Declan sneered, “This Idd hit our boss’s VIP guest. I suggest you all stay out of it.”
“Oh, you’re the lackeys of that fat guy,” Ryan spat, his anger rising.
“I’m Ryan, eldest son of the Thompson family. Touch me at your own peril.”
“The Thompson family isn’t worth anything Take him!” Declan spat on the ground, showing clear disdain
Harrison’s expression instantly darkened. “I’m Harrison, the eldest son of the Zatch family. Could you show me some respect?
“No one’s getting any favors. Take him!” Declan scoffed. Charles was his backer. He feared no mere kids.
come with you. I want to see who your boss is!” Harrison declared defiantly The others followed him, including Jenny.
“Jenny, you shouldn’t go. Let’s head back,” Sebastian urged, trying to stop her.
“If you’re scared, pp back alone,” Jenny snapped, shoving Sebastian aside.
Her eyes were full of disdain. To her, Sebastian was simply a coward in the face of trouble.
