Chapter 133

The room's atmosphere tensed. Sensing the shift, Sabrina spoke with urgency, "Mr. Whitlock, what happened?" Nathan Whitlock had amassed a fortune through questionable enterprises and was now worth billions. He was there to discuss a partnership, so Charles took his presence seriously. Nathan fumed, "I went to the restroom and saw a pretty girl, then decided to ask her price. Who knew that little wench would slap me and call some guy over? Look what he did to me!" "Don't worry, Mr. Whitlock. I'll make sure you get justice," Charles assured, his tone brimming with malice. "Mr. Whitlock, let's head to the surveillance room," Sabrina suggested. "No need. The guy said he was in the Dragon Room waiting for me. Calls himself Ryan Thompson," Nathan spat. "Dragon room?" Sabrina frowned. "You know something?" Charles asked. Sabrina nodded. "It's a group of rich kids, led by Harrison Zatch, one of Divinopolis's Four Young Lords." "Harrison, the Zatch family's eldest son?" Nathan faltere