Chapter 22 Fight Our Way Out
Chapter 22 Fight Our Way Out
The car swiftly arrived at an estate.
They had agreed to meet Prosperity Corporation there
Just as they arrived at the entrance of the estate, the car came to a halt.
Everyone got out of the car and started walking toward the inside
This time, aside from Harlan, Heather also brought along over twenty bodyguards and her assistant. They made quite an impressive entourage.
“Prosperity Corporation is known for its monopolistic and unscrupulous business practices. They’ve asked us to come this time, and I’m certain they
not harboring good intentions. Once we’re in, we’ll have to
rely entirely on you, Master Warrink, Heather said.
Harlan gave a casual smile and said, “Ms. Gellert, you can rest easy. With me by your side, it doesn’t matter how many people the opposition sends.”
Harlan’s smug satisfaction was evident on his face.
He had thrived in Cadrexia for many years, and his reputation had spread nationally. He couldn’t possibly be bothered by those local ruffians.
Upon hearing Harlan’s words, Heather instantly found confidence in her heart.
*As soon as they stepped through the entrance, a few burly men who were chatting approached them
A tall, slender young man with tattoos asked loudly, “Are you folks from Dominion Group?”
Heather nodded. “Yes. I want to meet your boss, Mr. Daneels.”
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The young man nodded, his eyes wantonly roving over Heather’s figure. He said, “Mr. Daneels is waiting for you inside.
After saying that, he shouted again toward the inside. The people from Dominion Group have arrived.”
In the next moment, there was a sudden commotion. From all directions, over twenty individuals emerged, each one looking menacing and fierce.
Heather, though a woman, showed remarkable courage at that moment.
Completely disregarding these individuals, she strode confidently inward.
Within the estate, there was a pavilion with two wicker chairs, a coffee table, and a pot of top–notch Earl Grey tea.
A portly middle–aged man was leisurely puffing on a cigar, sipping his tea
Beside him, there was a woman clad in a gown, her figure tall and slender. Her features were subtly beautiful, and she was in the process of brewing tea. She was cautiously watching over the heat and carefully controlling the temperature.
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On the pathway leading to the pavilion, a stretch of about fifty meters stood over thirty burly men dressed in suits.
Crossing their hands over their lower abdomen, their robust figures radiated an imposing aura of solemnity.
The wicker chair opposite the portly man was evidently unoccupied, clearly reserved for Heather, who was due for the negotiation.
Heather, accompanied by over twenty individuals, showed up on the small path,
No matter how worldly–wise she was, seeing such a scene made her eyebrows twitch subtly.
The expressions of the bodyguards behind her had also turned unnatural.
Such a spectacle, it seemed, could only be witnessed in a movie.
Even Jaziel was squinting his eyes. The grandeur of Prosperity Corporation is indeed impressive.
Harlan, on the other hand, remained calm and composed.
“Ms. Gellert, you’ve arrived. Please sit down quickly. The chubby man gave a slight smile, his facial fat jiggling with the motion.
Since she had arrived, Heather couldn’t afford to lose her confidence. She took a deep breath, and with a bold demeanor, she walked over and took a seat on the wicker chair.
Harlan and Jaziel each stood on opposite sides.
The plump man got straight to the point, saying, “Ms. Gellert, you should be well aware of why I asked to meet you this time. My company, Prosperity Corporation, is interested in taking on the construction. project of the commercial district in South Cadrexia.”
Heather chuckled and said. “Mr. Daneels, at the time of the bidding, your company’s quote was too high, which is why we chose another company. The contract has already been signed. If you’re still interested collaboration, you can wait for the next opportunity, Mr. Daneels. I can’t possibly let Dominion Group breach the contract, can I? Breaching the contract would mean paying a hefty penalty, and integrity is fundamental in doing business.”
Maverick Daneels raised an eyebrow. “Ms. Gellert. I initially thought you came today with sincerity. IF don’t you’re going to talk like this, there’s no point in us continuing this conversation. However, if you award this project to Prosperity Corporation, I fear that even in two years‘ time, you won’t be able to construct that commercial street of yours. How much money would be lost by delaying for two years? I assume you’re capable of doing the calculation, Ms. Gellert.”
As Maverick poured the freshly brewed tea into the cup, he spoke, his tone as light as a wisp of cloud yet carrying the weight of someone who held the reins of the situation.
“Mr. Dancels, do you actually think that you can push Dominion Group around?” Heather was getting
“Come on, Ms. Gellert. Don’t be upset. Dominion Group may be a large and influential corporation, but Prosperity Corporation isn’t one to be trifled with, either. I have prepared a contract here. Ms. Gellert, please take a look. We propose that the construction project for South Cadrexia be awarded to Prosperity
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Heather firmly rejected, saying. “I’ve already told you the project has already been contracted out. It’s not possible to give it to Prosperity Corporation anymore, so there’s no point in looking at this contract.”
might “Heh! Ms. Gellert, you’re quite hot–tempered. However, if you don’t sign the contract today, you mi find it hard to leave!” Maverick gave a dismissive laugh, his fingers drumming on the table.
Heather’s expression drastically changed when she heard those words.
She had suspected from the start that Maverick harbored ill intentions. As expected, he was indeed. resorting to despicable tactics.
“What are you saying. Mr. Daneels?” Heather asked coldly.
“It’s not a big deal, but my men here aren’t exactly known for their good temper. If you refuse to sign the contract, Ms. Gellert, they might get so upset that they could do something to harm you. It wouldn’t be good if a pretty girl like you ended up with a few scars on your face, Ms. Gellert,” Maverick said.
Seeing that the gloves were already off, Heather felt there was no need for further politeness. “Mr. Dancels, did you think that I dared to attend this meeting today without any preparation? I’m curious to see how you plan to keep me here.”
She then immediately stood up and turned to Harlan at her side, saying, “Master Warrink, let’s fight our way out.”
Harlan gave a slight nod, stepping forward. With a respectful fist salute, he said, “I, Harlan Warrink of Warrink Village, am here to clear the path for Ms. Gellert Whoever dares to obstruct, don’t blame my merciless iron fist.”
Warrink Village was the birthplace of combat arts in Cadrexia. Harlan, a figure of great renown, resided
there.
Upon hearing Harlan’s name, Maverick merely responded with a dismissive chuckle. “Do you think an old man is all it takes to get you out, Heather? If you really manage to leave this courtyard today, Prosperity Corporation will no longer have anything to do with the commercial district project in South Cadrexia.
At that moment, Harlan had already taken a step forward, toppling a burly man rushing toward him with a single strike of his palm.
His combat arts skills were indeed impressive.
However, in the next moment, he found himself surrounded.
As he knocked another person over, he felt the sting of a club striking his back, causing his body to wobble.
Heather’s heart involuntarily clenched with unease when she saw that.
With a sly chuckle, Maverick’s eyes sparkled with a cold glint. “What era are we in, still resorting to those old–fashioned gangster tactics? You might be able to take on one or two, but can you handle thirty? Do you really think my subordinates are pushovers?”
Within the crowd, Harlan was fervently defending against attacks coming from all directions. His face no longer held the calm composure it once did.
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Although Maverick’s subordinates weren’t as strong as him, they had the advantage of numbers, and tak one of them was battle–hardened.
They had only just begun their encounter, and Harlan was already struck several times.
“You’re courting death!” Harlan was provoked and began to take serious action.
With just one move, he had a burly man spitting blood.
Just a moment later, a figure soared through the air, landing a kick squarely on Harlan’s chest
Harlan lost his balance, staggering back a few steps.
At that moment, someone else brandished a knife, leaving a grisly wound on Harlan’s back These individuals had no regard for any martial ethics
Before, they were only using their fists and feet, but then, they had even started using knives
Slash!
All that could be heard was the sound of fabric tearing.
Harlan stumbled backward, retreating several steps until he found himself by Heather’s side.
At that moment, he had about four or five wounds on his body, and he was in a pitiful state.
Harlan winced in pain, offering Heather a bitter smile. Ms. Gellert, it seems I have truly aged. I’m afraid 1 may not be able to lead you out of here.”
Maverick held a teacup in his hand, savoring the tea, and said nonchalantly, “Do you think the over fifty million we spend annually on enforcers at Prosperity Corporation is money wasted? If an old man like you were to fight your way out, I would lose my dignity.”
As he spoke, he picked up the teapot and personally poured a cup of tea for Heather, gently pushing at toward her. With a smile, he said, “Ms. Gellert, have some tea. Can we now discuss the contract details properly?”
Heather’s face had turned deathly pale. She hadn’t expected that even the formidable Harlan couldn’t fight off Maverick’s subordinates.
Given her understanding of Prosperity Corporation, she feared that if she were to refuse to sign the contract, she would be in trouble.
However, if the contract were signed, it would harm the interests of Dominion Group.
After all, Dominion Group wasn’t even hers to begin with.
Subconsciously, Heather gazed at Jaziel.
In such a moment, she found herself without a plan.
Suddenly, Jaziel said from the side, “We’re definitely not signing the contract. Moreover, Prosperity Corporation has delayed our project progress, and you owe us a compensation of ten million”
