Phone Call

In the meeting hall, everyone couldn't help looking at Charlie.

Lucas obviously wasn't going to let off the butler of the Smiths so easily.

Cold sweat broke out on Charlie's back as he mustered his courage to force a smile and say fawningly, "Mr. Gray, I was wrong for what happened previously. Please don't stoop to my level. I'm willing to make amends, and you may make any requests to Mr. Tyson. We will certainly give you a satisfactory answer!"

He had long lost his composure, and now, he just wanted to placate Lucas's anger toward him and quickly leave.

He was well aware that he had already offended Lucas terribly by ordering his men to shoot Lucas.

Charlie could only hope that Lucas would be appeased and spare his life.

Lucas's strength had far exceeded Charlie's imagination. Even the Smiths' top powerhouse was no match for Lucas. He had to inform Tyson about this!