Chapter 36
It was a simple gesture, but Larry understood what Hanson wanted to do. He smirked. “I understand. I shall do it right away.” A line of bodyguards came in and greeted Hanson first before taking the thugs and Wesley away.
The thugs resigned to their fates and left in silence, though Wesley was still shouting, “Where are you taking me? Let me go! Do you hear me?”
Hanson’s brows furrowed impatiently. “He’s loud.”
Larry quickly ordered, “Will someone shut him up?”
“Yes, sir!”
Wesley was silenced a moment later. Hanson then walked out of the chamber, and Larry followed suit. He could feel the anger boiling within Hanson. If the flames could burn, it would have burned a whole village into cinders. Sadly, he could not help Hanson, for Melanie was the mother of Hanson’s sons. It would be inappropriate to poke his nose into this.
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