Chapter 32 Retribution
Chapter 32 Retribution
Phillip leaned comfortably in a luxury car, with a cigarette in his mouth.
He raised his hand to look at the watch from time to time, “Twenty minutes went by. I haven’t got any
videos from Wallace yet,” Phillip said impatiently.
At that moment, a squeal of brakes thundered in his ear. Phillip took a closer look subconsciously and
saw two men getting out of the car and walking into the Royal Hotel.
“It’s Baron. Why is he here?” Phillip said restlessly.
But soon, he seemed to relax marginally, with a scornful smile, “Take it easy! He is just an idiot. There
is nothing he could do even if he has found Yuri. Who dare to trouble in here Wallace’s hotel?”
Suddenly, Phillip’s cell phone rang. It was Henry. He answered in a hurry, “Granddad. Don't worry. I'll
receive the video in a moment. At that point, Yuri will have no choice but to do as I ask and I will
resolve our family’s crisis easily.”
Henry was in a fit of anger, “video? What kind of video?” he asked on the telephone confusingly.
Phillip realized that he spilled the beans. But five years ago, in order to get Samho Group, he played
the same trick on Tracy, and his granddad helped him hide the truth.
Thinking of this, he decided to be honest to Henry. “Granddad. The reason why Perry family came to a
dead end is the little bitch Yuri. I have taken her to Wallace Scott, the owner of the Royal Hotel. As long Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
as I receive their sex videos, I will threaten her to ask the Lewis family for help. I will manage to finish
the task before midnight. So, you can rest assured!” said Phillip.
“You're crazy! How could you do such a thing? You piss me off,” Henry roared angrily, “Get your ass
back here right now! Hide from Baron or you're a dead man!”
Henry’s anger came to a boil, but Phillip was his only grandson. Even if he made a rather big mistake,
Henry would help him unconditionally.
“Granddad. Baron is no more than an idiot. Even he could know everything what I did, but what else
can he do?” Phillip said.
Phillip didn’t take Henry’s words seriously. “I saw him rushing into the Royal Hotel just now. I am afraid
he is dying now. That's it, Granddad. I can't wait to have a look at it,” He said, sneering, and hung up
the phone.
In the Perry courtyard, Henry made several calls to Phillip, but there was no answer. “You're a jerk! Are
you insane?” Henry snarled.
“Take the car! Go to the Royal Hotel immediately!” Henry commanded.
In the Royal Hotel, Baron and Charles blasted their way into it.
“Excuse me, sir…” a waitress asked while standing at the lobby. But her words were interrupted
abruptly by Baron’s cold eyes.
“Where is Wallace?” Baron asked coldly.
Their threatening tones drew the attention of the strong bodyguards.
The waitress froze with terror, “I…I don’t know…”
“Dude, what's the meaning of this?” A strong man said. He, followed by several his men, together came
straight towards Baron and Charles.
“Where's the girl Wallace brought?” Baron asked angrily.
The mention of Yuri shocked the strong man. He also realized the two guys were going to make trouble
here.
From the expression on the man’s face, Baron knew he got the right place.
All of a sudden, Charles came to the strong man instantaneously and gripped him by the throat. Totally
unbelievable, Charles lifted the strong man up over his head with one hand!
Others stood aghast at the sight of the weird scene with pale faces.
“Why didn't you answer Mr. Owen’s questions?” Charles said.
Charles’ hand was round the man’s throat, nearly taking his breath away.
The man tried to flee, but it didn't help at all. Others were scared out of their wits, not to mention
helping him.
Baron stomped with horribly heavy steps, making the man frightened to death.
Seeing that the man in his hand was nearly fainted, Charles threw him out. The man flew down and hit
a stone column with a ringing crash.
“Can you lead the way now?” Baron moved towards him and looked down at him.
The man was trembling from head to foot with tremendous fear.
Yuri was nothing but a miserable wretch. Why did she have two powerful men to protect her? How
could it be possible?
“I…I'll take you there.” The man pushed himself to his feet, suffering from the extreme pain.
As Phillip arrived, he was disappointed to find that Baron had left already. He didn’t have the chance to
see how Baron got beaten, and what he saw was horror written on everyone’s face.
At the penthouse of the Royal Hotel there was a president suite, where Yuri was right there.
She had been cleaned up by two waitresses. Now she lay on a big bed, in a pink nightgown.
Yuri was not aware of the coming danger entirely as she still didn't wake up.
A camera was set up beside the bed.
Yuri was very beautiful. Lying idly in the bed in a drunken stupor, she was more charming than before.
Wallace, only in underpants, looked at the beauty obscenely. The look upon his face was lustful.
“What a great gift!”
Wallace gave a satisfied smile, heading to Yuri, “Little darling, Here I am!” he said and jumped her.
Just then, the security door fell down with a big bang.
Everyone was shocked by the unimaginable scene. The security door was so firm that it couldn’t be
broken in by a human being.
The huge noise made Wallace jump. He turned his head to the two men and said angrily, “Get the hell
out of here!”
He was unaware of the danger, because he was the king of this place, where no one had the chance to
bully him.
Baron looked at the drunken Yuri who was still dressed in a nightgown. Then he shot a glance at
Wallace, who was still in his underwear. He let out a sigh in relief. All these showed that Yuri dodged a
bullet this time.
“You are so lucky,” Baron said quietly.
Wallace wrapped a towel around himself. He stared at Baron, full of a murderous rage, “Who do you
think you're talking to? How dare you! I have never seen an audacious man like you over the years.”
After hearing this, Charles took a step forward, preparing for a battle.
After Wallace clapped his hands for three times, immediately a dozen of men rushed in and stood
around Baron and Charles.
“I'm in a good mood today, so I will pass over your rude behaviors as long as you two disable your own
arms,” Wallace said, leaning on the sofa leisurely.
“Disable our arms?” Baron said and took a look around, said with a chuckle, “Charles, disable their
arms! All of them!”
“Yes! Sir.”
At the words, Charles was already gone. For an instant, he got a strong man by the arm which was
fractured with a crack.
The sudden crack of bone echoed in the quiet president suite made everyone’s blood freeze.
“Ouch!”
The man let out heart-rending yowls incessantly and the shouts resounded in the whole room.
Wallace stood up and looked at Charles in disbelief. The lit cigar fell to the ground from his hand.
Others without exception were terrified to death.
“You stupid jerk! Don't blink or you'll miss the most exciting part.” Charles said to Wallace and turned
back, with a cruel smile.
Charles moved swiftly, leaving a shadow in the crowd. Whenever he stopped, the crack of broken
bones was sounded.
Neatly and brutally, it only took him one second to disable a man’s two arms.
Within several seconds, not a single person was spared. The room echoed with painful wailing.
Wallace started shaking uncontrollably. He had run his businesses for years in Cona, dealing with all
kinds of people every day, but he had never been terrified like this.
“Wallace, why haven't you got the video?” At this very moment, a familiar voice boomed from the
outside, and then Phillip appeared.
At first, he gave a puzzled glance at the scene in the room, and then he understood everything. He sat
on the ground, pale as a ghost.