Chapter 452
Things had gotten out of hand.
The three of them entered the room and stood behind Andrius.
When everyone arrived, they all bowed 90 degrees at Andrius and shouted respectfully, “Wolf King!”
Wolf King?!
Wolf King!
Andrius was the Wolf King?!
As though struck by a bolt of lightning, Timothy’s head started to feel heavy. If he had not. grabbed onto his desk, he would have fallen to the floor.
The name Wolf King echoed and buzzed in his head.
Andrius was really the Wolf King!
“What did you say? You want the Wolf King to kneel and beg you?”
Noir was originally tanned, so when he was angry, his dark complexion made him look extra intimidating.
Timothy’s heart skipped a beat. He had to face the consequences of his actions.
Before Noir’s voice subsided, Marcus continued, “Did you say the Wolf King was talking nonsense?”
Marcus‘ expression was grim as well. He was infuriated because an idiot who insulted the Wolf King existed in the city that he governed.
“I…” Timothy’s expression turned bitter. He quivered in fear and almost lost his balance.
“You even said…” Severus stared at Timothy, a hint of viciousness flashing in his bulging, anger–filled eyes. “You said the Wolf King is an idiot?”
“I… I…” Timothy drowned in fear.
Thump!
He fell on his knees in front of Andrius.
“Wolf King! I was wrong! Wolf King! I must have lost my mind to have said something that disrespectful! Wolf King, please forgive me! Please spare me!”
Fear ran down Timothy’s spine as he hammered his head onto the floor repeatedly.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
He did not hold back with the knocks and showed no intention of stopping. He was afraid that once he stopped kowtow, he would be executed on the spot.
Andrius peered down at him emotionlessly and bellowed, “Whose idea is this?”
“It’s Colin and Dick Crestfall’s! They contacted me and brought the prescription to Hydra Pharmaceuticals. I knew that if Luna Crestfall submitted the prescription, Hydra
Pharmaceuticals would have nothing to do with the East River State’s joint medical project anymore, so…”
“I decided to take the risk and accused Luna of stealing our prescription. The video of Luna and the manager is actually Dick’s idea! I just found a girl that looks like her and faked the video!”
Timothy dared not withhold the truth from Andrius, or more precisely, the Wolf King. He revealed everything he knew and what he had participated in.
“There should always be fair competition in business, yet you resolve such a dirty trick. I, Marik Hector, shall not tolerate this atrocious act! You will be punished!”
Marcus‘ expression turned bitter as well. “Timothy Kerr, I allowed you to expand your business here in Sumeria because of your background in the capital, but you are black–hearted. You distorted the truth and indulged in dirty tricks to get rid of your competition. Do your really think you can disobey the law here in Sumeria?”
The group of men questioned him one by one, crushing the last bit of hope that Timothy had in his head.
Timothy was pushed over the ledge of despair as the questions rained down on him. The only thing he could do was kowtow ceaselessly.
“I… Military governor, Mr. Mayor… I was blinded, I was foolish! I wasn’t thinking right! Please give me a chance to…” Timothy continued to bend and hammer his head.
His forehead was swollen and his legs were wet because he pissed his pants, but he dared not
stop.
“Enough.” Andrius had enough of Timothy’s wimping. He said coldly, “Hold a press
conference in an hour and explain what you have done. Donate half of the Kerrs‘ assets by midnight today.”
