They have a legal department and their family also has top-tier professional lawyers.
What do they have?
A ramshackle Passat?
Since ancient times, the poor cannot compete with the rich.
The principle that money makes the world go round, Isaac Brooklyn understood since he was a kid. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to be so reckless in the bar!
Just wait.
He would make them regret it!
Especially those two women.
How dare they reject him, this is truly not knowing the blessings they have.
"Alright." His subordinate nodded, respectfully saying, "Mr. Brooklyn, I'll go right away."
Isaac Brooklyn squinted his eyes and walked into the mediation hall.
Inside the Hall.
Viola Thompson and Fiona Knight, as well as Mr. White, were all sitting there.
Isaac Brooklyn looked down at them from a higher position, with a triumphant look all over his face.
