Chaos Girl Rewrites the Script novel Chapter 833

"Manager Rowan, who exactly is your boss? Why does he want to see us?"

Gregory and Sheila were shoved into the back of an unmarked van, flanked by two massive, heavily muscled enforcers. Seeing absolutely no avenue of escape, Gregory desperately clung to Rowan as his only lifeline.

"I just came to your club to play a few hands! I even lost five million dollars, why are you—"

"Shut up!" Rowan hissed, wiping the cold sweat from his neck.

The Terrestrial Tier was divided into Silver, Gold, and Diamond VIP rooms. He only managed the entry-level Silver clients; with his clearance, he possessed absolutely no right to ever be in the presence of the true owners.

Rowan's eyes darkened, and he violently grabbed Gregory by the collar. "Tell me right now. Where the hell did you get that card?"

"The card?" Gregory, completely oblivious to the catastrophic danger he was in, answered foolishly, "It belongs to my sister. What's hers is mine."

Rowan's expression turned murderous. "I don't care whose it is. Leave me entirely out of this, or I'll end you myself!"

"Keep it down back there," one of the enforcers barked roughly. "We're here. Get out."

The van doors were ripped open from the outside, and before the three of them could process their surroundings, they were dragged out by the suited guards.

"Keep your heads down and move."

Faced with absolute, overwhelming force, Gregory and his wife didn't dare resist, blindly following orders.

Sheila was visibly trembling, clutching Gregory's jacket in terror. Gregory was equally terrified, but he couldn't help scanning their surroundings.

In the distance, across an immaculate green lawn, a handler was walking a thoroughbred. Even with his absolute lack of refinement, Gregory could tell these horses cost millions.

Gregory smacked his lips, thoroughly bewildered. "Where... where are we? Your boss lives out here?"

City folk were completely bizarre. Who kept horses in their backyard?

Rowan's face was completely ashen. The Denley Equestrian Club was the ultimate playground for Stormhollow's elite billionaires. The legendary high-stakes games of the Celestial Tier were occasionally held here, and he had once been lucky enough to work the outer perimeter.

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