Mrs. Kemp, together with Dale and the rest of the people, looked at Nathan Cross as though he was a lunatic.
He expected the Chairman of Channing's top real estate group, Derek Harvey, to show up in just 10 minutes?
He must be out of his mind to say that.
In Channing, who would dare talk to Mr.
Harvey like this? He must be insane to even pretend that he knew Mr. Harvey.
Dale sneered at him, "Young man, stop pretending like you know Mr. Harvey. Don't even think about using Mr. Harvey's name to scare me."
"I will give you 10 minutes to think about it. If you do not kneel down before Mrs.
Kemp and beg her for forgiveness, it will be the end of you today!"
A smirk broke out on Nathan Cross's face. "Well, we shall see about that," he said.
Time was ticking fast. Dale looked at his Rolex and started grinning, "All right, time is up. Come on everyone, if this punk refuses to get down on his knees, we will have to help him with it!"
"Yes, Mr. Dale!"
Then entered a group of fierce-looking and well-built security guards who were getting ready to force Nathan Cross down on his knees.
Suddenly, a helicopter appeared above the skies with a loud roar.
"Oh my, it looks like Mr. Harvey's personal helicopter!" someone exclaimed.
Much to everyone's shock, the helicopter landed gradually.
Just when the helicopter landed, Derek Harvey, who was in his 50's or 60's jumped off the helicopter hastily.
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