Henry Carter turned his head and gave Samuel Bennett a deep look, without answering. Why should he answer? Heh...

"Emily Bolton, you damn slut, I finally found you!" At that moment, suddenly and without warning, an angry shout came from the entrance of the hall.

Then—

A man in his thirties, wearing a black shirt, casual pants, sunglasses, and sporting tattoos on his arms, strode in quickly.

The man in sunglasses stared fiercely at Emily Bolton, his face clearly full of rage and resentment.

"Song... Song Kun..." Emily Bolton's body trembled, her face instantly turning deathly pale, while the others at the table looked at Emily Bolton curiously. What was going on? Why was someone here to cause trouble for Emily Bolton? And Emily Bolton looked absolutely terrified.

"You owe me money and still want to hide? You think you can get away with it?" The man in sunglasses had already rushed up to Emily Bolton, his voice even louder.

"I..." Emily Bolton instinctively stepped back, her whole body shaking with fear.

The reason she introduced Grace Walker to Samuel Bennett today was because she knew Samuel Bennett was lecherous, and Grace Walker was extremely, extremely beautiful.

As long as she, Emily Bolton, succeeded in this move, she could latch onto Samuel Bennett, and with Samuel Bennett backing her up, she wouldn't have to fear Matthew Scott anymore!!!

Matthew Scott.

A somewhat wealthy second-generation rich kid. A week ago, she got carried away gambling at the casino, but ran out of money. At the time, Matthew Scott was also at the casino and happened to strike up a conversation with her.

Seeing that Matthew Scott had money, she treated him like a sucker. That night, she lost three or four million, all of it Matthew Scott's money.

Afterwards, she found an excuse to dump Matthew Scott!

She thought that would be the end of it.

Unexpectedly, Matthew Scott was no pushover. After suffering this loss, how could he just let it go?

Now, Matthew Scott was like a madman, relentlessly chasing after her!

"You really thought I was a sucker? Fuck you, you owe me three or four million, and with interest, it's thirty or forty million now. If you don't pay up today, I swear I'll sell you to a brothel!" Matthew Scott stepped forward aggressively, without any scruples, raised his hand, and viciously grabbed Emily Bolton's hair, roaring.

"I... I... Kun-ge, please, have mercy, I have no money, I'm begging you..." Emily Bolton collapsed completely.

She was finished!

Samuel Bennett could barely protect himself now; if he didn't blame her, that would be lucky enough. How could she expect Samuel Bennett to cover for her?

"Help me, help me, help me..." In utter despair, Emily Bolton looked to her friends at the table—Eric Foster, Grace Walker, and the others—pleading for help.

Unfortunately, no one paid her any attention.

Eric Foster and the others were not kind people; of course, they looked out for themselves and stayed out of it. That's just reality.

As for Grace Walker, although she was kind-hearted, in her eyes, Emily Bolton was just getting what she deserved.

Thinking of the danger and unknown consequences Henry Carter was now facing, she even wished she could slap Emily Bolton a few times herself. How could she possibly help her?

"Not bad!" Henry Carter watched, a hint of approval in his eyes.

He liked Grace Walker's kindness and innocence, but he absolutely did not like a fool who repaid evil with good.

If Grace Walker really stepped up to help Emily Bolton at this moment, he would be disappointed.

Fortunately, Olivia Walker did not.

"In my previous life, this man in sunglasses never showed up to cause trouble for Emily Bolton. It seems that in my previous life, because Grace fell down the stairs, the birthday party ended early, so when the man in sunglasses came, he couldn't find Emily Bolton. But in this life, Emily Bolton isn't so lucky!" Henry Carter thought to himself, his gaze playfully fixed on Emily Bolton.

Emily Bolton was now crying for help, but no one was helping her. How similar was this to what Grace experienced in the previous life?

But Emily Bolton deserved it!

"Despairing, are you? Go ahead and despair! Experience the hopelessness that Grace suffered in the previous life!" Henry Carter took a deep breath.

"Spare you? Spare you my ass!!!" Matthew Scott was a real brute. Once his temper flared, he didn't care about anything else and was about to slap Emily Bolton hard across the face.

However—

Before the slap landed—

Suddenly—

"Dad, Dad, Dad..." In the distance, James Thompson shouted loudly. In the silent hall, his voice was extremely clear, filled with excitement and grievance.

Robert Thompson had arrived!

The head of the The Thompson Family, one of the true big shots in Chengfeng City, had arrived.

In an instant, everyone turned their eyes to Robert Thompson, including Matthew Scott.

Robert Thompson was already sixty years old, but looked no more than forty. Dressed in a Zhongshan suit, his face showed little expression. He had a square face, two mustaches, small but piercing eyes full of wisdom and experience.

He came alone.

Yet, no one present dared to ignore him.

Robert Thompson stood there, clearly just an ordinary person, but exuded an aura so imposing it made it hard to breathe.

In fact, many people, after glancing at Robert Thompson, quickly looked away, not daring to look at him a second time.

This was a giant whose single stomp could shake all of Chengfeng City!!!

Even Matthew Scott's expression changed, because he had once been lucky enough to catch a distant glimpse of Robert Thompson.