Chapter 130 Give me an Explanation

Ambrose looked at Herschel Walls coldly, an invisible pressure spread in the small space, and dense cold sweat was already breaking out on Herschel Walls' forehead. Staring at Ambrose's icy cold eyes, he couldn't utter a single word out of the dozens of excuses he had thought up in his mind. "Mr. Barron, I..." "Answer my question." Ambrose cut off his sophistry coldly. Herschel Walls trembled all over, and said in a panic, "I...I didn't threaten her, really, Mr. Barron, you must believe me!" "Believe it?" Ambrose snorted. "Which of these things you have done would make me believe you again?" Just because of embezzlement of public funds, it was impossible for him to let Herschel Walls go. Herschel Walls had seen his thunder methods before, and knew in his heart that he couldn't escape, so he fell heavily on the floor, staring blankly ahead. Ambrose glanced at him, and his face darkene