Chapter: 1051

Dustin was surprised.

"Hank Hoffman? Are you sure?"

Nelson explained, "Based on the statement, Hank intended to remove Ms. Nicholson forcefully from her position, but he couldn’t do so with you backing her. So, he decided to sow discord between the two of you. It would be easier for him to accomplish his goal if you weren’t on good terms with Ms. Nicholson."

"I can’t believe he resorted to such underhanded methods to gain a small advantage. This bastard deserves to die!" A murderous gaze flickered in Dustin’s eyes. He had previously rejected Hank’s attempts to bribe him. He didn’t expect Hank to retaliate by setting him up. If he hadn’t investigated the situation thoroughly, he would have fallen into Hank’s trap.

"Sir Rhys, what Hank did was unforgivable. I’ve already obtained his address and will send someone to capture him immediately!" Nelson said furiously.

"There’s no need. I’ll handle it personally this time. Show me the way," Dustin said with a hardened expression.

"Right away!" Without hesitating, Nelson quickly went to get the car. The gravity of the situation was evident since Dustin had decided to get involved personally. Hank wouldn’t be able to escape this time!

In a luxurious private room at Ibiza Club, Hank was enthusiastically entertaining a bald man in glasses. A few alluring hostesses were by their sides, providing attentive service.

"Mr. Niles, thank you for traveling all the way here. This is our show of sincerity. We hope you like it." Hank took out a check and placed it on the table, sliding it forward. The bald Niles only glanced at it before ignoring it, and he continued to drink with the beautiful women beside him.

"Oh, look at me. I almost forgot to pass you a welcoming gift as well." Hank caught on immediately and took out another gift box, passing it to him with both hands. Niles opened the box and saw a gold bar that weighed a few kilograms. It was worth around one to two million dollars.

Niles chuckled gleefully.

"Hank, that’s so generous of you. There’s no need for such extravagant gifts between us," he said as he put them away nonchalantly.

"Considering you traveled from Stonia, these are nothing." While Hank smiled politely, he inwardly mused that this cunning individual seemed to be growing greedier. However, since he needed Niles’ assistance, he could only remain silent.

"Mr. Niles, I’m wondering if you brought anything with you on your trip this time?" Hank asked tentatively.

"Don’t worry, I didn’t forget. This isn’t the first time anyway," Niles said as he took out a small, purple vial from his pocket and passed it to Hank.

Hank’s eyes lit up as he reached out to receive the vial. However, Niles retracted his hand with a warning.

"Mr. Hoffman, I’m just reminding you that this is an extremely valuable item. There is only one such vial made every year, and your grandmother relies on this precious herb to live. You better not lose it."

"Never. This treasure is more valuable than my life. I assure you, I won’t lose it!" Hank nodded incessantly.

"Very well, I’m entrusting it to you now. You’re responsible for anything that happens after," Niles said, placing the purple vial in Hank’s hands.

"Thank you, Mr. Niles!" Hank was delighted. He took out a safe he had brought with him, carefully placing the vial in it. This item was worth a fortune and couldn’t be bought with money. It was also a precious item that Alma relied on to survive. Naturally, he had to take extreme care of it.

"Hank Hoffman!" Suddenly, the private room was violently kicked in, and a group of fighters with. menacing expressions barged their way in furiously. Each of them had a knife in hand.

"Who are you? How dare you make a scene in my area?" Hank’s expression darkened.