Chapter 91 Settle the Score
Spring Hotel was famous in New York City.
The owner, Prescott, had millions of assets. Prescott's son, Quinton, always messed around with some delinquents. He had won over seven or eight subordinates, and they were the ruffians of Brooklyn.
Quinton relied on his rich family to run amok outside. His father, Prescott, always turned a blind eye to his son's actions. In any case, Prescott's business eventually would be handed over to his son, Quinton.
When Charles drove to Spring Hotel and handed the print to the manager, he was ready to leave.
"Wait a minute!" The manager called out to Charles who was leaving.
Charles stopped and looked at the manager. "Is there anything else?"
The manager unfolded the print sent over. After looking at it, he casually threw it on the ground. Then, he stepped on it.
The manager said coldly to Charles, "Your factory's printing is not good! This is so low-resolution. H

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