Mandy remained silent.
"Handle these servants. If they're helpful, keep them. If not, send them away," Bradley said as he tossed an unlimited spending black card to Mandy. "Call if you need anything."
With that, Bradley returned to the car.
Mandy gazed at the service staff, her temples throbbing. Could Bradley really expect her to act like a housekeeper?
The service staff exchanged intrigued glances upon noticing Mandy's unfamiliar role.
"All of you are old employees here. Those willing to stay, please stand on the left, and those who wish to leave, stand on the right..."
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As soon as Bradley reentered the car, he reached for his tablet. Opening an app, he entered a set of license plate numbers, and a red route appeared on the screen, leading to a Warner Group-owned vacation hotel.
Bradley drove directly to the hotel and proceeded to the security office to review surveillance footage. He watched as Gabriel entered a suite and checked Gabriel's room registration information at the front desk.
"Mr. Warner, Mr. Sinclair is a VIP guest of our hotel. When he checked in, he presented a super VIP card personally signed by the late Mr. Thomas."
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A few minutes later, Bradley stood in the corridor and rang the doorbell of Gabriel's room. The realization that this elderly gentleman might have known his grandfather intrigued him.
"It's you?" Gabriel opened the door and displayed a hint of displeasure upon seeing Bradley.
"Mr. Sinclair, you're connected to my grandfather—"
Gabriel abruptly shut the door, clearly uninterested in conversing with Bradley.
Bradley furrowed his brow slightly with a hostile expression, remaining at the door and persistently ringing the doorbell.
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don't read at all. horrible story, makes me sick....