After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 717 This is getting ridiculous.

He thought he was going to get Chaz, but ended up getting himself instead? Damn it! He had never been so angry before.

What a fool Christian was for selling that Panda Byebye to Chaz. Who knows if Franklin will think that Harold, as the older brother, instructed Christian to do it! Harold's vision went black and he almost passed out from anger.

The colleagues from the Department of Justice had taken Chaz into custody and said matter-of-factly to Harold, "This situation has serious implications. As for Christian... we ask Mr. Gamble to handle it fairly." "Mr. Bentley and Mr. Santana will be taken away with us." Chaz and Tucker maliciously planted the Trojan horse in MI6's computer system which severely damaged their own new energy interests as well as their relationship with Franklin - who provided them with new energy in the first place.

It was only natural for them to be dealt with accordingly.

If Christian knew what Chaz intended to do with the Trojan horse when he sold it to him, then he would have committed a crime.

If he didn't know, then punishment would still likely be unavoidable.

Harold was shaking all over from anger; his face turned white as he said coldly to Franklin, "Mr. Maskelyne, | will give you an explanation about this matter." "Well... I'l wait for Mr Gamble's good news," replied Franklin, standing up tall; making the office feel cramped once again.

The man strode off on his long legs encased in suit pants, leaving Jasper behind who looked deeply at Harold saying, "I hope Mr.

Gamble won't disappoint my young master." With those words spoken, Jasper quickly followed after Frankin, leaving only Harold and his assistant behind in the office chair, exhausted by cold sweat thinking about Christian... Damn him! At the Gamble mansion, Christian stayed up all night working on programming along side several colleagues until dawn broke through.

He slept until past two o'clock in afternoon before stumbling downstairs looking disheveled telling one of his servants, "Make me something eat or I'll starve." Just as he was about to turn around and go back upstairs to sleep for a while, Harold suddenly stormed into the living room with an aggressive demeanor, glaring at him with a dark look in his eyes.

It startled him, and his drowsy expression was instantly replaced with a bewildered one as he looked at Harold. "Bro, why are you looking at me like that? Your expression is really scary!" Harold maintained a calm expression as he stared sternly at Christian. "Tell me, how did you make a deal with Chaz? What exactly have you done?" Christian looked a bit stunned and took a moment to respond before saying, "I didn't do anything... he just wanted a Trojan horse, so | gave him one. What's the problem?" Harold coldly rebuked, "Do you think the Gamble family isn't chaotic enough? Why did you have to get involved with him! Do you even know what he did with that Trojan horse?" Christian's mind went blank, and his previously confused and muddled brain was now even more bewildered.

What can he do? Is he allowed to kill people and break the law? Upon hearing the argument between the two brothers, old Mrs. Gamble quickly came out of her room and looked at Harold, who was furious. She felt sorry for her young grandson and asked him, "Harold, what's wrong with you? You started yelling at your brother as soon as you walked in. Your brother stayed up all night last night!" "Grandma, please don't always protect him. He always makes mistakes and you protect him, which has led to the current disaster!" Harold became irritated when he heard that the old Mrs. Gamble was protecting his brother.

"How much bigger can it get? He's either at work or at home every day, glued to his computer. What kind of trouble could he possibly cause?" The old Mrs. Gamble still feels sorry for her grandson.

Christian had no idea what Chaz had done, and he was very annoyed. "Do you think you're a minister? You can come home and yell at me? It's just a Trojan horse. Can it really turn the world upside down?" Harold was restless and his chest heaved with anger.

There was anger burning in his eyes as he walked straight towards Christian, raising his hand and slapping him across the face with a dark and brooding expression.

"Are you still shameless enough to say that? Let me tell you, you've turned the world upside down!" Christian was left dizzy and seeing stars from the force of the slap.

A hot and painful sensation on the face.

Mrs. Gamble had just returned from outside when she saw her son being slapped by Harold. She walked over angrily and stared at Harold, saying, "What do you mean? How dare you hit your brother?" Christian looked up, clearly stunned by Harold's outburst. "I... I just provided a Trojan horse..." "You still won't admit it!" Harold was so angry he could barely contain himself. He had always loved his half-brother, even though his stepmother always seemed to have something against him and nitpicked at everything he did.