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Chapter 1945

Benny quickly left with his team.

East World Hotel was peaceful again.

"Alright, Commander. Benny won't cause any more trouble. He doesn't have the guts." Derrick said to Sean with a

chuckle.

Sean smiled as he nodded.

He knew this was going to happen. With Derrick and Gabe as stakeholders in East World Hotel, who else in Midwich

could touch East World Hotel?

"Commander, we're leaving if there's nothing else."

Derrick asked with a smile.

"Yeah, that's all. Let's have a drink again later," Sean said to Derrick and Gabe.

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Derrick and Gabe nodded in agreement. After exchanging a few pleasantries, they walked out of East World Hotel's

entrance.

Cheryl and the rest went back to work.

Sean went back to his suite.

Zander soon came back from his outing. He had gone to withdraw some money.

Sean said they would go to Lyla's nightclub tonight before Derrick and Gabe arrived, so Zander excitedly went to

the bank to get cash.

Although card payment was common nowadays, cash was sometimes needed.

"Gabe and Derrick are gone? I thought I could meet them."

Zander said, carrying a briefcase.

The briefcase was bulging. Needless to say, it was full of cash.

"They signed the contract and left without delay, but the taxation bureau came and said there had been a tip-off to

look into our hotel's accounts, but Derrick took care of them."

Sean said flatly.

Zander instantly frowned at this.

"Someone tipped them off? Who? Who has the nerve to do so?"

Sean exhaled gently and said, "It's either the Sheldon family or the Jensen family. I think it's more likely the Jensen

family."

"I think so too. The only bigshot family we've offended since we came to Midwich is the Jensen family. And the

Sheldon family is barely included. If anyone's going to come after us, it's the Jensen family. Commander, shall we do

anything to the Jensen family?"

Zander asked immediately.

Sean glared at Zander and said, 'Do anything? How do you want to do it? Knock on their door and kill Fernando and

Jonathan? This isn't the battlefield. Fernando and Jonathan aren't enemies. We can't kill them for a minor issue like

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this. Besides, we don't even have proof. It's just speculation."

Zander scratched the back of his head and chuckled.

Without further comment, Sean asked, "By the way, how much have you withdrawn?"

"One million dollars."

Zander answered immediately.

"One million dollars? Why did you withdraw so much money? We're not buying the nightclub."

Sean could not help laughing.

Zander was so up-front.

Usually, ten thousand dollars was enough for a trip to a nightclub, but he withdrew one million dollars in cash.

Forget about going to a nightclub once. You could not finish spending the money even if you went about ten times.

Since he had withdrawn the money, Sean did not ask Zander to deposit it back. The two rested in the suite for a

while before leaving the hotel for the nightclub where Lyla worked when night fell.

The nightclub where Lyla worked was called White Rose Nightclub, which was quite famous in Midwich.

Many rich heirs and descendants of noble families came here to have fun.

It was only 8 p.m.— the golden hour at night.

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