Upon hearing this, Silas immediately understood.
These guys must have been hired by Sunny Tolkien to take revenge on him.
However, he wasn’t scared at all.
Denny Winslet was his big brother, and Silas was sure that he had gone to call for backup.
With this thought, Silas felt more confident.
He looked at Lionel Yeager and sneered, "Kid, you must be the scum hired by this bitch to take revenge on me, right?
But let me tell you, you better not mess with me. If you dare touch me, my big brother won’t let you off!"
Lionel Yeager chuckled and poured himself a glass of red wine.
He took a sip and said, "But your big brother just abandoned you and ran away, and you still expect him to come save you?"
Silas snorted, "My big brother went to call for more people. You guys won’t be able to leave here later!"
Lionel Yeager swirled his wine glass and said, "Even if the president of the South Heaven Business Association showed up, he wouldn’t dare to let out a fart in front of me. Do you believe it?"
Silas mocked, "Kid, who do you think you are? If the president of the South Heaven Business Association were here and heard you say that, he’d kill you, and I’d change my last name to yours!"
Enough of that, I’m too lazy to talk to you too much."
Lionel Yeager put down his wine glass and asked sternly, "Tell me, how much money have you taken from Assistant Tolkien in these years?"
Silas denied, "I haven’t taken her money!"
"Not saying it, huh?"
Lionel Yeager gave a cold smile, "Prajna Bates, break one of his arms."
Prajna Bates nodded and immediately struck Silas’s left arm with a heavy palm strike.
With a crisp "crack", Silas’s left arm fractured!
Silas screamed in pain, wanting to fight back, but he just couldn’t.
Sunny Tolkien trembled with fear.
She never expected the gentle and easygoing Lionel Yeager to have such a ruthless side.
He broke a person’s arm in a casual conversation without even blinking.
"Tell me, how much money have you taken from Assistant Tolkien?"
Lionel Yeager’s voice became colder.
Silas stammered in pain, "I...I don’t know..."
"Assistant Tolkien, do you know?"
Lionel Yeager asked Sunny.
Sunny swallowed hard and replied, "Over these years, my salary plus the money I borrowed from others adds up to a total of one million."
Lionel Yeager nodded and said to Silas, "Silas, as long as you return the one million that belongs to Assistant Tolkien.
And compensate her with another one million for emotional damages, then kneel down and apologize to her, I will spare your life."
"I...I don’t have that kind of money..."
Silas shook his head vigorously.
"You don’t have the money?"
Lionel Yeager’s smile became even colder, and he ordered Prajna Bates, "Search his body."
Prajna Bates nodded and took a wallet from Silas’s pocket and several bank cards from inside it.
Lionel Yeager then ordered, "Ask him for the passwords and check the mobile phone to see how much money is on those cards."
Prajna Bates agreed and coldly asked, "What are the passwords for these cards?"
Silas only glared viciously at Lionel Yeager without uttering a word.
Prajna Bates’s eyes hardened. He struck Silas’s right arm with another palm strike.
With a crisp "crack", Silas’s right arm also fractured.
Silas was in unbearable pain, his face pale, and covered in cold sweat.
Prajna Bates looked at him emotionlessly and asked, "Are you going to talk now?"
"Speak...I’ll speak!"
Sein Tisdale didn’t dare to hide anything, and told Prajna Bates the password of several bank cards.
Prajna quickly checked with her mobile phone, then reported to Lionel Yeager: "Mr. Yeager, there’s only 500,000 in all of his cards combined."
Yeager said, "Transfer it to Assistant Tolkien first."
Prajna nodded, and then transferred all the 500,000 from Sein Tisdale’s cards to Sunny Tolkien.
After the transfer was completed, Yeager said indifferently, "Sein Tisdale, there’s only 500,000 in your cards. What do you think we should do about that?"
Sein Tisdale was really scared by Yeager, and he stammered, "I ... will figure out how to pay you back later."
"Figure it out later?"
Yeager leaned forward slightly, "But I want you to pay now."
Sein Tisdale had a miserable look, "Big brother ... I ... I really don’t have any money now!"
"Since you don’t have the money to pay, there’s nothing I can do."
Yeager shrugged, then signaled to Prajna, "Break both of his legs."
Hearing this, Sein Tisdale was so scared that his soul almost flew away.
He knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Sunny continuously, "Sunny, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!
Please let me off the hook for old time’s sake!
I promise to pay you back in the future!"
He also knew that he couldn’t do anything in front of them, so he could only submit for now.
When his big brother brings help, they will deal with them later.
Seeing Sein Tisdale kowtow to her for forgiveness and begging, Sunny felt a sharp pain in her heart, her eyes turned red, and tears couldn’t be held back.
Sunny’s tear-streaked face looked at Sein Tisdale, choking up, "From the moment you hit me, our feelings were over!"
Having said that, Sunny turned her head and ignored Sein Tisdale.
Yeager let out a sigh of relief.
He was really worried that Sunny would forgive Sein Tisdale.
However, it seemed that Sein Tisdale had thoroughly hurt Sunny, so she disregarded their previous feelings.
Julia Stewart just sighed heavily, comforting Sunny.
Yeager didn’t say anything more, and said to Prajna, "Do it."
Without any hesitation, Prajna kicked out viciously twice.
With two crisp sounds, Sein Tisdale’s knee bones of both legs were ruthlessly shattered!
He curled up on the ground, letting out a series of piercing screams.
The door of the private room was kicked open, and a group of people strode in!
Leading the way were three young men and a young woman.
The trio of men and one woman were stylishly dressed, with extraordinary temperament, and were clearly not ordinary people.
Behind them were a large group of strong men wearing black short sleeves.
Denny Winslet, who had just escaped, was among them.
Seeing Denny Winslet brought help, Sein Tisdale was overjoyed and cried out, "Big brother, you’re finally here!
My hands and legs have been destroyed by them, you must avenge me!"
Denny Winslet said, "Silas, don’t worry!
Now, Mr. Jules, Mr. Tolkien, Mr. Franklin, and Miss Zac are all here. These guys are finished!"
Sein Tisdale nodded excitedly and said to Yeager and his group, "You all wait for your death!"
Yeager didn’t pay attention to Sein Tisdale but looked at the three young men and one young woman leading the group, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"
Denny Winslet was taken aback and asked incredulously, "Kid, you don’t even know these four?"
Yeager chuckled, "Are they famous or something? Do I have to know them?"
Denny Winslet sneered, "Well, listen carefully. Before you are Young Master Koch Klapow of Eastern Union President’s son, Leslie Tolkien of South Heaven Business Association President’s son, Jimmy Forbes of Northern Rise Commerce Association President’s son, and Freya Zac, the younger sister of the Western Wind Commerce Association President!"