
"Rion, go ahead and tell him. If you dare to say something, I assure you
you won't live to see tomorrow!" Gentry laughed coldly and immediately
hang up.
The cold and evil air from Gentry made Rion shudder.
Gentry doesn't care at all.
He knows that Gentry is backed by an illegal circle. He was too rash and
really trying to threaten him. He suddenly realized that he was inside
big deal.
Gentry might try to kill him and seal his lips!
Rion started to panic and did not think about her crooked face anymore. She grabbed
he got dressed and quickly escaped from Greencliff.
He was afraid that if he were to leave any longer, he would die!
Gentry remained expressionless after hanging up the phone, and he did not look angry.
But none of the men around her dared to say anything. They
they even tried to make sure their breath was not heard.
Gentry suddenly picked up a teacup on the table and slammed it with
hard to the floor. His frustration turned to anger. "Junk! All
trashy! What a useless piece of trash!!"
He couldn't even solve such a simple matter. He's just trash!
"I can't believe Ethan managed to smell a rat so easily. She's the same
not easy to handle!"
He clenched his teeth. He knew Ethan must have sensed something was wrong
and knowing about Rion, so the plan failed.
He wanted to kill three birds with one stone. He wants to destroy
diane's reputation, dealt a fatal blow to the Palmer Group and took over
palmer Group Project. But his first step failed.
And it's all Ethan's fault!
Gentry closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then his eyes
it opened up again and she saw the people beside her.
"Find the people I ordered?"
"Young Master Price, find them. They're locked up in a warehouse now."
Gentry rise. "Let's go."
He went straight to the barn.
This dark, desolate warehouse had almost no trace of human activity. That
is a place that Gentry specifically uses to hold people.
Currently, Steven and his son were wearing nothing and tied tightly to a shelf
metal with rope.
The warehouse was frozen in this kind of weather. Both were covered in tears and
the slime and they shiver is very great.
"Please.please let us go..." Archie's crying. "I beg you, let us
"Please! Help us!"
There is no point in shouting. No one will care about him.
"Shut up!"
Steven clenched his teeth and there were some scratches on his body.
Prior to this, Steven had taken the money he had earned from selling the Group
The old Palmer at a bargain price to Ray Lewis and prepares to escape
he left Greencliff and started his business in another city. But after him
getting out of Greencliff, he was arrested.
At first he thought it was Ethan's men, but it wasn't.
The barn door opened and several men entered.
Steven looked up but the light was too dazzling for him to open
his eye. He could only see who came after the door closed.
"That's you!" yell Archi. "Gentry! Why you?! We're good friends! How
can you do this to me?!"
He never imagined it would be Gentry.
Gentry now no longer had the smiling face he used when he
hang out with Archie. Now there was cruelty to his cold expression. Archie
wanted to say more but now he did not dare anymore.
Steven is still pretty calm.
Gentry had caught them both but did nothing on
they were, so he obviously had no intention of killing them.
"What do you want?" Steven looked at Gentry while taking a breath
deep-seated. It was too cold, so his voice trembled a little.
"I want to give you both a chance for revenge." Gentry
staring both. "But I'm not sure if you're willing."
"Revenge?" Steven laughed coldly. "If you want to use us, then,
just say!"
"Hoho, CEO of Palmer, you are indeed someone who has been through a lot" he said
Gentry. "I want to fight the Palmer Group and against Ethan. I'm sure we
be on the same page in this matter."
There was a glint in Steven's eyes.
He had not expected Gentry to suddenly want to fight against the Palmer Group. He's been locked up
here and don't know what happened at all. Gentry can see everything
questions on his face.
"They.killed my little brother!" Gentry almost issued a statement
these. "I'll make them pay!"
Steven and his son both shuddered.
"What ... what do you want to do?" Steven asked after a while.
Gentry laughing. This laugh is creepy, sly and makes my feathers stand up.