Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around! novel Chapter 104

Sterling was not bothered. He grunted, “He doesn’t even care about his own daughter. Someone who only cares about profit deserves to be bankrupt!”

“Are you for real?” Marie put her hand on her waist and said slowly, “Do you know if the Whites go bankrupt, you won’t be able to spend money as recklessly as you are now? You might have to sell all of your favorite cars in the garage.”

“Why are you talking so much rubbish? It’s none of your business if I spend money recklessly or not! Fuck off!” Sterling was not kind or gentle to any woman other than his own wife and sister. He pushed Marie away and lifted his leg to kick Charles.

Marie looked at the security guards and said while frowning, “Did I ask you here to watch? Hurry up and stop Mr. White!”

After she said that, Charles grabbed Sterling’s leg and pulled it with all his might.

“F*ck!” Sterling almost fell. Fortunately, he grabbed the sofa by his side. However, he accidentally pulled a muscle when he did the split. Cold sweat started to form on his forehead because of the pain.

In a flash, two of the security guards went over and grabbed Sterling on each side.

The one on the left approached the pale Charles and held him according to Marie’s orders.

“Mr. Harris, what should we do with Mr. White?” Marie asked, “Should we let the police take him away or what?”

Charles’ arm was draped across the security guard’s shoulder. The sweat on his forehead was rolling down along the side of his cheek.

He glanced at Sterling and looked away. He answered indirectly, “Ask the security to delete the footage of today.”

“The footage has to be kept for three months and above,” Marie said.

Perhaps the pain in his leg had lost its effect, so Charles looked dazed. A blush crept up his pale face. “Just delete this. I’ll bear the responsibility.”

“Alright.” Marie ignored Sterling’s screams and said to the security guard, “The car is waiting downstairs. Take Mr. Harris downstairs. You should know what can be said and what can’t be said.”

The security guard nodded and helped Charles leave the room.

The door was locked from inside, so Sophia could not open it from the inside. She slammed on the door for a very long time. Her voice had gone hoarse, and yet no one opened the door for her.

About half an hour later, Marie opened the door for her.

Sophia thanked her hurriedly and ran toward Room 505. However, the room was abnormally clean. Her torn clothes, the smashed camera, and the broken wine glasses were all gone.

The floor was sparkling clean. It was as if the blood she had seen was just a dream.

She looked all over the room but did not find Charles and her brother. She ran to Marie with her face pale. Her voice was trembling when she said, “Ms. Marie, do you know… where my brother is?”

“Mr. Harris is badly injured but you’re not asking where he is?” Marie’s lips curled into a nice curve. However, she was not smiling.

Sophia did not care how Charles was or where he was. She grabbed Marie’s arm and asked again, “Did you see my brother?”

“I did.” Marie removed her hands gently. There was a wave of undetectable anger in her smile. “Not only did I see him, but I was almost attacked by him. Mr. White is such a character.”