Chapter 632

Marcus was at a loss for words, taken aback by Andrew’s unconventional approach and thinking.

It was unlikely that those at Glorious Pharmaceuticals embraced a martial spirit; they were likely fearful of Andrew. After all, he had slapped Kenneth so hard his blood was all over the place—now they had no choice but to obey.

Marcus gained a new level of respect for Andrew, thinking the director of the group was absolutely a force to be reckoned with.

“You think you’ll do anything to Mr. Brunner? You’ve hit Mr. Mudge, and you won’t be leaving Glorious Pharmaceuticals in one piece today.”

“Yeah, you should release him and pay a few hundred thousand in medical fees, or you’ll be dead before you know it.”

“Mr. Mudge is Mr. Brunner’s right-hand man. Slapping him is the same as slapping Mr. Brunner’s face. If Mr. Brunner doesn’t deal with you today, I’ll eat my shoe!”

The executives leading the way were fuming, constantly threatening Andrew.

Usually, they were the ones being treated like royalty, the VIPs in Jayrodale. Yet, this fool not only hit one of their people, but also dared to go to Stephen. He was asking for trouble.

“It’s so noisy!” Andrew slapped Kenneth’s head again.

Kenneth jerked in pain and screamed, “You idiots, stop talking! If I get hit again, when I get out, I’ll kill your whole family!”

The executives fell silent, instantly scared into obedience. As they neared the elevator, Andrew suddenly stopped and turned to the security guard behind him. “Take that poster down.”

The security guard shot back, “Don’t push your luck. Mr. Brunner ordered that poster to be put up.”

Andrew shrugged casually. “You won’t do it? Fine, I’ll break one of Kenneth’s arms as interest.”

Kenneth was terrified and screamed, “Go take it down right now! If anything happens to my arm, you beggars will eat dirt!”

With no choice, the security guard reluctantly went to tear down the poster. Andrew smiled, pleased, and grabbed Kenneth, heading into the elevator with Marcus to find Mr. Brunner.

“Mr. Lloyd, Mr. Brunner is tough. Glorious Pharmaceuticals has a huge reputation, and I’m worried…” Marcus hesitated, glancing at Kenneth, still in Andrew’s grip.

Kenneth’s eyes were filled with hatred.

Andrew knew what Marcus meant and responded coldly, “Are you worried that we’ll upset him?”

Marcus sighed, “Stephen has a violent reputation. He’s been in and out of jail for killing people, but somehow always manages to walk free. If we’re holding his right-hand man hostage while going to see him, I’m afraid he might get offended and it could backfire on us.”

Andrew was not concerned. “I’m going to talk to him, not fight. His violent reputation has nothing to do with me. We’re civilized, and we talk, not fight.”

Marcus could not help but be stunned by Andrew’s reply. He thought, ‘Mr. Lloyd, don’t you feel a little embarrassed saying that?’

Meanwhile, Kenneth was fuming with rage inside, silently thinking, ‘Now you’re trying to talk, huh? You’ll regret that as soon as we see Stephen. Well, it’s too late! Once we meet him, you’re never leaving alive!’