Chapter 117: I'm Here to Choose My Concubines

In the office, Blake Cutmore and Alexandra Lidyard shielded the others, watching the door shudder under heavy blows. Ricardo Lyall and two of his boys braced the door with their bodies, but the wooden slab was already splintering. It wouldn't last much longer. One of the boys gritted his teeth. "Ricardo, we've done everything we can. Maybe we should just…" Another nodded. "Yeah, Ricardo. Thiago Pamplin and Nicholas Casson aren't people we can afford to cross! Their dads are big shots. Even Lord...