Spoiled by the President novel Chapter 690

With a smile, Xavier said, "I'm sorry I had to invite Mr. Nolan here in such a rude way, but I’m also afraid that Mr. Nolan will not come if I use other methods. Even if you come, you won’t admit what you have done. So it’s helpless, we had no choice but to do this. Please forgive me if you’re offended in any way."

Spencer’s expression changed again. In his heart, he could already guess what Xavier wanted to say.

He just refused to admit it.

He sneered, "You’re so funny, Mr. Foster. What have I done that I have to admit to you? You’re bullying me because I just returned to China, so you’re using this method to humiliate me? Xavier Foster, although the Foster Family is deeply rooted in China, I, Spencer Nolan, am not that kind, so you better let me go right now..."

“Mr. Nolan, don't worry."

This time, John was the one speaking.

John took out a photo and showed it to Spencer.

“Mr. Nolan, you might as well take a look at this first. Do you know the person in the photo? How about we talk about it?"

The photo showed a middle-aged man with a lack of energy, tanned skin, and a rough beard. He looked like a normal man in a mid-life crisis.

Spencer only took a glance before he withdrew his gaze.

He said expressionlessly, "I don't know him."

John raised his eyebrows.

"You don’t know him? Really?"

Spencer did not speak.

John suddenly smiled and said, "That's weird. You said you didn't know each other, then why can someone prove that you went to his house one night half a month ago and gave him a big bag of cash?"

Spencer's body stiffened obviously.

Although his reaction was faint, it was still keenly caught by John and Xavier.

They looked at Spencer with piercing eyes. Then, Xavier said, "If Mr. Nolan is not convinced, we can bring in the witness to prove it on the spot, but by then, things might not be handled as easily as they are now."

"After all, he helped us. Since we let you see him, it’s natural that we can't leave him with trouble later, so for the sake of safety..."

"What do you want to do?"

Spencer suddenly said, interrupting him.

His face, which was originally gentle and elegant, now showed a hint of fierceness.

"You want to kill me? Do you dare?"

Xavier paused and then slowly laughed.

"Nice joke, Mr. Nolan. What do you mean kill? We're serious businessmen, we never do such things that’ll dirty our hands."

Spencer choked at what he said and he almost let out a laugh.

"Businessmen? Businessmen that would drug people and kidnap them to a place like this? Who are you trying to fool?"

Xavier nodded slightly. "Well, at least you know that we’re fooling you."

Spencer was speechless.

This talk was not going well.

The atmosphere in the living room was a little awkward, but Xavier was not anxious as he just sat there and waited quietly.