Chapter 128

Janet's body felt like it was about to give in. She was overwhelmed by the calls and messages. In frustration, she hurled her phone to the ground and shattered it into pieces. Through clenched teeth, she said, "Atlas, who do you think you are? So you did a little digging into our company. Big deal... Let me tell you, as long as the Kingstons are around, we can fix any problems with those three companies." Atlas exhaled a puff of smoke. "Are you sure?" Janet was adamant. It was the Kingstons' pride. In Chlo, no matter what happened, the Kingtons would have the means to handle it. "You worthless loser, you've angered me tonight! You're done for!" she snarled. As she finished her sentence, Janet's gaze shifted to the highway. Every single one of Janet's bodyguards was lying in a pool of blood. Meanwhile, Ian was unscathed. Once he had dealt with all the guards, Ian returned to Atlas. He was nonchalantly perched on the car's hood, puffing away on his cigarette. "Keep going," Atlas s