Chapter 1374

The people in the suburbs were filled with fear and resentment, glaring at Clement and his men. But Clement couldn't care less. He sat in an Audi A8 borrowed from a real estate tycoon, rolled down the sunroof, and propped up a few microphones. Then he stuck his head out, hands on his hips, and declared with all the self-importance he could muster, "I'm Clement Simms, here to personally oversee today's demolition. Let's see who dares to get in the way. If anyone even thinks about it, I give the order—arrest them on the spot!" No sooner had he spoken than a hundred burly men roared in unison, charging toward Jeffrey's house. At that moment, Jeffrey was out trying to find a way to get Jack released from custody. Helena, left alone at home, wept silently. When she saw Clement and his men surrounding her house, her face turned ghostly pale. "What do you think you're doing?" she demanded. Clement looked down his nose at her and snapped, "We're tearing down your house." She spread her