CHAPTER 205 - THE REBIRTH OF THE LOCAL TYRANT

Unimaginable? Haha, Zabrina, are you kidding me?" Alex Hales sneered and thought the joke was particularly funny.

What background can a person have who relies on a loan from his wife?

Isn't he have the background of the dumpster?

"No, I didn't make a joke with Mr. Hales." Zabrina shook her head. "So as I told you, I will ask you Mr. Hales, can you use the highest reception standard in a five-star hotel and where they pick you up with Rolls-Royce?"

Alex Hales raised his eyebrows, and his family was worth more than half a billion dollars. Going to a place like Beijing is nothing. But how could it be possible for the five-star hotel to send the highest reception standard?

"Are you kidding me? Did you mean Chuck did it?" Alex Hales looked ugly.

"Yes, and, if you went to Beijing, could you hit a billion-dollar boss in public? It wasn't even a thing...you can do it?" Zabrina asked again.

"What are you talking about?" Alex Hales began to be shocked and gave him ten guts, he didn't dare to hit people having billions!

This is big, wouldn't the person will take crazy revenge? It was not something he couldn't resist doing so.

"Zabrina, what you said is that true?" Alex Hales was sure.

"Do you think I will make a joke with Mr. Hales?" Zabrina was calm, but her heart was more irritable and inexplicable.

"Hiss!"

Alex found it difficult to understand, how could it be? If Chuck had such a background, why would Yvette borrow from a loan shark?

Is there something wrong with this? For example... Zabrina bragged for Chuck , she was so confident that he believed and was convinced.

Possible! No, it must be!

Alex Hales outlined a smile, "Leave that man alone, you are beautiful, are you free at night? I want to invite you to supper."

It's very simple, but it's different from what Alex Hales said. If you know that he spent 500,000 here today!

Zabrina would know her wealth!

"No, I have to film the movie tomorrow." Zabrina shook her head.

"It's okay, what are you afraid of filming?" Alex Hales smiled.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that Mr. Chuck would fire me because he invested in this movie...Mr. Hales, please." Zabrina finished and went to power.

With Alex Hales's dull face, investing in movies? Her film was invested in by Chuck. At least tens of millions of investment in a movie? How can that be? Is it true that his background is really big?

Alex Hales thought of Chuck, whom he thought was just bragging about the beauty of the leaves, cold sweat came out of his back.

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Chuck drove Yvette home. On the road, Yvette didn't say a word and kept her head down. When she arrived home, Yvette walked to her room. Chuck pulled her, "Wife, How much did you borrow from the loan shark? I will give you back, don't borrow any more..."

He could think of Yvette's sudden departure just now, which must have been ridiculed by her classmates about loan sharks.

"Her husband, I'm sorry, let me fix it myself?" She tried to make herself look up, but Chuck was helpless.

Yvette's character is like this. When something happens, she will try to solve it by herself, but how much has she borrowed?

"Husband." Yvette came over, and the two of them sat down. Yvette lay on his heart. "Husband, am I very useless?"

"No, how could it be?" Chuck sighed.

Yvette was independent, how could she be useless? With her ability, it is a matter of time before the company gets up. It is just a difficult time for Yvette.

Yvette had been lying in Chuck's heart for a long time before she returned to the room. Chuck wanted to find out how much money Yvette had borrowed. After all, usury was not a joke.

He looked at Yvette at a loss and returned to the room.

Chuck carefully took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat. He was ready to let the "Local Tyrant" retreat, but there was no way to do so. He could only ask Yvette this way.

Yvette sent money every day, but Chuck did not accept it, he sent a message on WeChat.

"How are things?"

Chuck heard Yvette's mobile phone ringing in the room. Sure enough, Yvette quickly returned. She finally managed to deal with him. Why? Didn't he return the money to her? He'll take the money later and she'll be at ease.

"It's okay, you use it first, and I'm not in a hurry to use the money."

"Thank you, but you collect the money!"

Chuck saw this but is helpless, Yvette's character is too strong, and she can only return to him passing her company, if found that her company's business is not very good, can she tell him about her company?

A few minutes after this message was sent, Yvette didn't reply. When Chuck thought she wasn't replying, Her message was okay. You collect the money.

"May I see you tomorrow, what trouble your company is in, you can tell me." Chuck's thought came up.

"Meet? Yes, it would be better if we meet in the restaurant downstairs in my company."

"Can't you go somewhere else?"

"Not very good, this is not ok because I don't want my husband to see the misunderstanding, he is also working in the square, if he sees it, it's better, please don't mind."

"Yes, I'll go find you tomorrow."

"Well, I would also like to take this opportunity to thank you."

Chuck turned off her cell phone, walked to the balcony, and called Wilbur Wendel. How to make Wilbur Wendel pretend to be a "Local Tyrant"? Ask him how much Yvette borrowed and how the company is doing.

Wilbur Wendel answered the phone and was pleasantly surprised. He asked Chuck if he wanted to come over and play. In the nightclub, Chuck certainly said no. He simply said the situation, mainly all the chat details. Chuck said it.

Wilbur Wendel was surprised, "No wonder you asked me about it. It turns out that the Local Tyrant is you, okay, no problem. I will go to her company tomorrow to find her and help you to ask about it."

Chuck was relieved, how to say Yvette embarrassedly said in front of him, this method can only be used, Chuck hung up the phone, just turned around and saw Yvette. Chuck was startled. What did she do? Do you suspect that you are a "Local Tyrant"?

"Her husband, I want to hold you to sleep," Yvette whispered.

Chuck breathed a sigh of relief and walked in. Yvette hugged Chuck. She had become accustomed to Chuck embracing her these days and could not sleep without him embracing her.

"Her husband, let me tell you that I will meet a friend downstairs in the company tomorrow who helped me for a long time ..." Yvette wanted to make this clear. If there was a misunderstanding, she would not be able to explain it.

After listening to her words, Chuck was moved and felt that he still had to find an opportunity to say that the Local Tyrant was their own affair, but this time it was better to let Wilbur Wendel replace it. How to say this is not a glorious thing for Yvette?

She was embarrassed to tell her husband.

She may worry that he will look down on her.

"En." Chuck nodded.

Yvette looked up at Chuck's lips. She... she doesn't know what to say. Today she saw Chuck's lips. There was a woman's lipstick. Whose?

Yvette felt uncomfortable in her heart, embracing Chuck and closing her beautiful eyes.

On the second day, Yvette woke up to make breakfast, and the two ate, Chuck opened a sports car and sent Yvette to the square, Yvette went to the company first, Wilbur Wendel's phone came, and the two met, Chuck said it carefully again and Wilbur Wendel patted his shoulders and nodded, "Relax, I will get this little thing done."

Chuck rest assured but was also anxious, what if Yvette doesn't believe him? He can only hope that he took Wilbur Wendel to a restaurant, which happened to have a compartment, Chuck was next to him, and Wilbur Wendel saw Yvette in another room.

Chuck wants to hear what Yvette said about himself.

He sent Yvette a message and asked her to come down. Yvette got back and arrived immediately.

Yvette looked at her mobile phone. She didn't know what to do. Without the expectation of seeing the "Local Tyrant" for the first time, she was very calm, as if she only saw someone who helped her.

She calmed her mood and went down quickly. When she reached the door of the private room, she took a deep breath and knocked in. When she saw Wilbur Wendel smiling inside, Yvette was stunned. She walked in, "Are you Local Tyrant?"

"Yes, the Local Tyrant is me," Wilbur Wendel calmed down. How could he be a rich second generation in such a thing? Well cooked.

Yvette looked at him, her eyes turning, shaking her head affirmed, "No, you are not Local Tyrant!"

Last time she knew that Wilbur Wendel was the owner of the square. She asked, but Wilbur Wendel's expression at the time told her he was definitely not, so she was pretty sure that Wilbur Wendel was definitely not a Local Tyrant!