Chapter 660
Harriet had already helped Wyatt six years ago. She could only wonder why he was back asking her for help again as she was not running a charity by any means.
She waved her hand impatiently and dismissed Wyatt. "Sorry, Wade. But I don't have a suitable job for you here. You should look somewhere else."
Wyatt was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that Harriet had misunderstood him.
Just as he was about to explain himself, the office door was kicked open with a loud bang. Harriet jumped in fright while Wyatt turned around to look at who the uninvited guest was.
A young man in his 20s entered the office. He had blonde hair, earrings, almost no fashion sense, and a pair of sinister-looking eyes that were up to no good. Behind him were four burly tattooed men with menacing faces.
Harriet was enraged upon seeing the blonde man. "Who let you in here, Franklin? Get the hell out!"
Franklin seemingly ignored Wyatt's existence as he walked straight toward Harriet and sneered. "

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