“Mr. Marsh, I think you’ve got it wrong. This jerk hit my staff! Why are you on his side?” Rory’s temper was flaring.Thoughts flashed through Leah’s mind; she caught hints from what Louis had just said.Among them, Allegra was the most bewildered. She thought Louis would side with the other party, but he seemed to be siding with her and Isaac instead.Louis noticed Isaac was lighting another cigarette. He frowned and said to Rory, “Mr. Mandela, you wanted me to be the judge so that’s my opinion. The rest is up to you.”“Then that’s impossible! He stabbed right through—” Cooper had barely finished speaking when Leah reached out and stopped him.“Mr. Mandela, the office building belongs to you, my brother is your staff, so your opinion matters the most.” Leah chuckled.Rory was on the verge of bursting and hadn’t sensed the change in Leah’s tone. He smashed his fist on the table and pointed at Isaac. “Bastard, nobody can help you today. I won’t rent the office to you, and you must

Isaac’s actions surprised everyone in the room. The corner of Louis’ mouth twitched at Isaac’s words.This man was truly full of himself.“What are you standing there for? Arrest him!” Brody held his cheek as he yelled at the officers.The two officers growled as they lunged at Isaac. Isaac dodged and retaliated before they could take out their handcuffs. He hit them in their abdomens, and the two officers shrieked as they banged against the wall.Brody’s horrified face turned into a vile smile when he saw the officers tumbling to the ground.“In ancient times, your actions would land you in jail. You punk, now that we have evidence, let’s see you wiggle yourself out of this.” Brody pulled out his phone.“Yeah! He deserves the worst punishment!” Rory cheered.Brody was about to call the authorities for more men to arrest Isaac, but Louis stood up and said sternly, “Brody Mandela, don’t forget your position. Your son started this fight. You’re abetting the evil.”Brody was stunn

Rory burst with anger when he heard what Brody said. He yelled, “A gift? I think you’ve lost your mind, Dad. That space is worth tens of millions. How could—”Brody slapped Rory again. “Keep your mouth shut, okay? One more word from you, and you’ll get it from me.” Rory spat blood, but Brody was unconcerned.In the eyes of the general population, Rory was someone out of their reach. His father was a political figure, while his mother held a high position in a prestigious company.But he was incomparable to those born with silver spoons.The office space at Chromo Office was a birthday gift from his mother. No matter what happened to the Mandela family in the future, Rory could still live off the rental collected from the office space located in the central business district.Isaac grinned at the slap Brody gave Rory. Allegra was flustered.Nothing in life was free. Rory had refused her offer just a few hours ago, but now they were giving the space to her for free. Could it be a t

Entertainment clubhouses hosted a variety of entertainment programs and were also known for prostitution activities.Harry had no hobbies; he liked spending his leisure time visiting clubhouses, claiming he was rescuing young women who’d strayed off the path.Isaac sat at the back. Beefy Bob winked at Harry, who sat in the passenger seat. He lowered his voice and asked, “What the hell?”“Um, sir said everything’s on him tonight.”Beefy Bob spluttered. When they were overseas, Isaac restricted them from such actions. What happened to him? Was he finally depraved?“Let’s go. Stop dawdling.” Isaac frowned and called them out when he saw them muttering among themselves.Red Moon Clubhouse was a seven-story building with classical architecture near the Cloud River. It looked grand and majestic. The three men got out of the car and ascended the steps to the entrance.Three young women in red mini-dresses smiled as they approached.“Good evening, sirs. Do you have an appointment?”Ha

Madam Crystal witnessed Isaac kicking Mr. Gordon away like he was nothing, and her face paled. She ran in frantically and helped Mr. Gordon to his feet, asking, “Mr. Gordon, are you alright? Are you hurt?”“Get lost.” Mr. Gordon stood up, holding his abdomen and looking very much in pain. He pointed at the bed and barked, “Who kicked me? Show yourself!”“Madam, are your security guards all dummies? Isn’t there a first come, first serve rule?” Isaac didn’t budge an inch. His tone was chilly.Mr. Gordon snorted. “First come, first serve? Haha! I set the rules. Emmy must be in my room within five minutes, or else I’ll smash your clubhouse into smithereens.” Mr. Gordon snarled at Madam Crystal and left.Madam Crystal was in a muddle. She walked to the bed and said meekly to Isaac, “Sir, I’m very sorry, but I can’t risk going up against Mr. Gordon. Can you please let Emmy go? I’ll get you three other beauties and refund your payment for the night.”It was all Madam Crystal could offer;