"Did you hear that? The director asked you to put on your clothes." A policeman smacked on Cheezer's head when he was still in daze.
Cheezer was usually a fierce man, but he only acted that way to civilians. In front of a person of Mark's status, he could only obediently put on his clothes and followed them to a private room.
Jacob and Megan had been waiting there. As soon as Cheezer was brought inside, Jacob smiled at Mark and said, "Mark, thanks for your help, now please leave it to me."
"Well, just call me if there's anything. If there's nothing else, I'll go now." Mark nodded. He knew how many tricks Jacob had up his sleeve. Dealing with a gangster wouldn't be a problem for him.
"Who are you? What do you want from me?" Cheezer looked at Jacob and asked hesitantly.
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