CHAPTER 135

“I have to attend to something urgent,” Noah said in a low tone to Rieka.

Two hours later, Noah headed to Cyril's company. He would have taught the Cyril’s a bitter lesson but he was concerned about how Rieka would feel if he hurt anyone.

They had a spoiled daughter and yet wanted to grant whatever she asked for.

He had concluded that they wouldn't get a dime from the Fullams.

After an hour, Noah arrived at his destination.

He went to the receptionist's desk.

A lady who wore an eyeglass was seated behind the desk. She gazed at Noah who had a cheap cloth on.

“Why are you here?”

“I want to see the chairman,” Noah replied.

“Huh?”

The receptionist exclaimed and cleared her throat.

“Do you have an appointment with him?”

“No.”

“You can only see the chairman if you have an appointment with him.”

“Really?”

Noah asked with a weird smile.

The receptionist hissed and turned her eyes away.

Just then, Noah pulled out a gun and placed it before her.

Fear gripped her and she asked. “W-Who are you? W
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