Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 104

Greyson was unimpressed and snorted coldly，

“For those who doesn't even care about their biological daughter, but only care about the profits, they absolutely deserve the bankrupt!"

"Are you serious?"

Gabriela said slowly, with one hand pinched at her waist.

"Think about it, if the Chant Group goes bankrupt, you won't be able to spend as much as you do now, and maybe even those cars you like in your garage will have to be sold..."

"Why do you have so much bullshit? It's none of your business if I can spend my money extravagantly!

Get the hell out of here!"

Greyson had no pity for anyone other than his wife and sister, and directly pushed Gabriela away as soon as he lifted his foot to kick James.

Gabriela looked at the three guards and frowned.

"Are you guys watching the show?

You’d better stop Mr. Greyson!"

When the words fell, James had already clutched Greyson's outstretched leg and yanked it hard.

"Fuck!"

Greyson almost fell on the floor, and luckily, he grabbed the sofa aside.However, the action of splitting his leg pulled his scrotum, which was so painful that his head was covered with cold sweat.

In a short time, two security guards had already stepped forward and restrained Greyson from both left and right.

While the other one followed Gabriela's order and went up to support James, whose face was as pale as a white sheet.

"Mr. James, what do you want to do with Mr. Greyson?"

Gabriela asked.

"Call the police to take him away, or what else?"

James's arm was wrapped around the security guard's neck, and the cold sweat, which caused by the pain, ran down from his forehead to his cheeks.

He just faintly glanced at Greyson and withdrew his gaze, what he answered was not Gabriela’s question, "Tell the security to delete today's surveillance."

“Surveillance records need to be kept for at least three months."

Gabriela said.

Perhaps the pain in his leg lost its effect, the bottom of James's eyes tinged with a layer of confusion, and his pale face was covered with a flush at some point, "Only delete it on this level, I'll be responsible for anything that happens."

“OK.”

Gabriela ignored Greyson’s shouting, and then she said to the security guard,

"The car is waiting downstairs, send Mr. James over there, you know exactly what to say and what not to say."

The security guard answered yes in quick succession, and then held James and left.

The door was locked from outside, and Angela couldn't open it from the inside.

She rapped on the door and shouted for a long time, her voice was hoarse, but no one opened the door for her.

It wasn't until about half an hour later then Gabriela opened the door for her.

Angela hurriedly said thanks and ran across to Room 505, only to see that it was unusually neat and tidy, her torn clothes, the crash pinhole camera, and the broken goblet were all gone.

The ground was bright as a mirror, as if the blood was just a dream she had.

She rummaged through the entire private chamber, but did not see James and her brother, she ran to Gabriela with a pale face and a slight tremor in her voice, "Miss. Gabriela, do you know…where my brother is now?"

"Mr. James got his leg a pretty bad wound, don't you want to know about where is him now?"

Gabriela's lips curved charmingly, but there was no smile under her eyes.

Angela didn't care how James was injured or where he was, she grabbed Gabriela's arm and asked once more, "Have you seen my brother?"

"Yes."