Chapter 253

"You're right, Mr. Langley. But have you really understood the entire situation?" I put my pen down and asked sternly. Chester frowned and gazed at me. Then, he glanced at my camera. Suddenly, he jumped up from his seat. "You're not a journalist! Fuck, that's very sneaky of Dalton! He's trying to ruin my reputation as a watchdog. That won't do!" Chester said, wanting to rush outside and argue with Spencer. Alfie promptly stopped him. "Do you want to fight?" Chester threatened, revealing his tattoo sleeves. "I used to be from the underworld before I became a watchdog. You can't compare to me—ouch!" Before Chester could finish, Alfie impatiently turned him around and forced Chester back to his seat. "You… You…"Chester swallowed nervously; his shoulder hurt a little. He continued, "Let's talk things out. We don't need to fight, do we?" I smiled and said, "Don't worry. We're not trying to attack you. Let me introduce myself again. My name is Xavier Wright, and I'm the main investor