Tucker Tyler's scream was filled with fright and despair.
He didn't know what his fate would be today, but he was very clear that if he didn't stop this immediately, he would be thoroughly dead.
Tucker Tyler's scream was loud, echoing through the entire room.
It stunned everyone in the room.
The young, fat man turned his head, looking displeased, "What are you doing? You're almost making me deaf... recognize him?"
Tucker Tyler paid him no heed, his eyes fixed on Carson Flores, his mind filled with terror.
"Mr. Flores."
Tucker Tyler lowered his head respectfully, his voice filled with reverence.
He didn't offer any unnecessary explanation, after all, the facts were laid out before him, and no explanation could change anything.
Jax Gross and others were shocked as they saw Tucker Tyler bowing his head, then turned to look at Carson Flores in unison.
Is Carson that influential?
