Chapter 51 Frame
Phillip and Matthew stood up from their seats and walked out of the banquet hall.
When they arrived at a place with no one around, Phillip looked at Matthew and said, “What’s wrong with that brat? Didn’t the rumor say that he was a laborer? How did he manage to take out 200 thousand dollars?”
“What the hell do I know? He is strange,” Matthew cursed from the side. “Didn’t you ask why he provoked Fletcher and was still safe and sound? In fact, Fletcher did take revenge on him.”
“Huh? Did he escape?” Phillip raised his eyebrows and asked. “Or was he saved by Audrey?”
“That day, he was caught in Fletcher’s workshop. In front of over 20 people, he almost beat Fletcher to death,” Matthew swallowed his saliva and said.
“You mean… Fletcher was beaten by him?” Phillip asked, stunned.
“Yes, he is vicious and merciless. His fighting skills aren’t bad. He smashed Fletcher’s head with a bottle and then poured a glass of wine on him. Just thinking about it makes my hair stand on end,” Matthew gritted his teeth and said.
Phillip shivered when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and said, “How dare he hurt Fletcher? Is that brat a rich and powerful person?”
“Not really. He is indeed a laborer. This can be proven by Adriel’s previous girlfriend, but that brat is ruthless. If we really piss him off, I’m afraid he’ll do something bad to us. I don’t wanna fight with him as I know I’ll be the one who suffers,” Matthew said.
Phillip’s expression suddenly became a bit gloomy and uncertain.
He pulled Matthew out to ask Gerald’s background, and then he would play dirty tricks on Gerald.
But now, hearing what Matthew said, he began to panic.
“And he is like the plague or something,” Matthew looked at the banquet hall and whispered. “The first to provoke
him was me and Adriel, and then we were beaten up by Decker.
“Then Decker provoked him. It was said that he was beaten up badly in some place yesterday. He’s still in the intensive
care unit now, and I don’t know if he can be saved.
“After that, it was Fletcher. He was also beaten up. Besides, this morning, I was in his factory. He then received a call
from his father, and his expression was very gloomy. He even asked us who was willing to take over his factory. I
suspect that something might have happened to Fletcher’s family,” Matthew said in a low voice.
Phillip’s expression changed. After a while, he snorted and said, “I don’t believe in these things. As long as he has no background, it is fine. Moreover, my father is the leader of New Bank in Los Angeles. Maybe he is not as rich as you
guys, but his status is completely different.”
As he spoke, his face flashed with pride.
Although Matthew did not want to admit it, he had to admit that Phillip’s father, the leader of New Bank in Los Angeles, enjoyed high social status.
Phillip asked in a low voice, “How do you think he got 200 thousand dollars? Did he use more money after he took out
200 thousand dollars?”
Matthew shook his head. “The money is not his. Adriel’s ex–girlfriend said that when Gerald divorced, he was poor. However, he seems to be very close to Audrey recently. I think he borrowed 200 thousand dollars from Audrey.”
“It’s good that he doesn’t have money. I’ll torture him to death later,” Phillip licked his lips and said. “I remember
that there are three very expensive bottles of red wine sealed in Glory Club!”
Inside the banquet hall, Gerald sat calmly in his seat. He did not chat with others at the table. At this time, many people in the banquet hall were discussing the matter of him buying a bracelet for Keira.
200 thousand dollars were much beyond their reach.
Behind Gerald was the table where Audrey and Henley were sitting. Their conversation could be heard clearly by
Gerald.
They did not talk about the bracelet. Henley seemed to feel a little embarrassed and took the initiative to change the topic. “Right, you probably don’t know yet. Something happened to Fletcher’s family.”
“What?” Audrey’s eyes flashed as she asked. “What is it?”
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