Chapter 41 Hiring a Gigolo
Meanwhile, Chester handed over a photo and reported, "Mr. Lambert, we've dealt with that guy from Great Tech Corporation."
The man in the photo had been beaten beyond recognition, evidence of the brutal treatment he had received.
Christopher leaned back in his seat and chuckled darkly. "That fool didn't know what he was getting into."
"He had no idea he had crossed Mrs. Lambert," Chester remarked. He noticed the bite marks on Christopher's hand and asked, "Sir, should we treat your wound?"
"It's fine," Christopher closed his eyes briefly. Her bite had barely broken the skin, and it did not hurt at all.
Chester's phone buzzed with a text message, which he showed Christopher. "Mr. Lambert, it's from Mrs. Lambert."
Christopher's sharp eyes flicked open, his calm demeanor cracking slightly as his brows furrowed together.
Another bar. She never learned.
...
Back at the bar, Adeline clung to the counter, demanding gigolos while Rose struggled to move her.
Rose had never seen Ad

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