The judicial system in the United States was very different from that in the East, especially in Oskia. Perhaps the biggest difference was the issue of compensation. In Oskia, the definition of compensation was often based on per capita income, so it was often relatively low. However, in the United States, if the nature and impact of the case were severe, the compensation could skyrocket to an astronomical amount. For example, a scandalous incident had erupted in an American airline where a foreign doctor had been assaulted and dragged off the plane. It was exposed online, causing a massive public outcry. Eventually, the two parties had reached a settlement. The exact amount was not disclosed, but many sources speculated that the compensation was likely around 140 million US dollars. This kind of compensation was unimaginable in Oskia but not uncommon in the United States. Since the Rothschild family had admitted that it was their fault, albeit unwillingly, according to the c
In this case, the Rothschild family would be in an even more passive position in the public's view. At this moment, the prison staff who had been silent stepped forward and began respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Cole. I am Brian White, the deputy warden of Brooklyn Prison. On behalf of Brooklyn Prison, I would like to extend my sincerest apologies for all the unjust treatment you experienced there. If you need it, we are also willing to offer compensation for your suffering." "Don't worry about it," Raymond said. "After this matter is over, I will not seek compensation from any party, whether it is the Rothschild family, Brooklyn Prison, or the U.S. justice system." Then, he asked Brian, "Since I have been found not guilty and released, can I please have my personal belongings?" "Yes, yes, of course!" With a firm nod, Brian took out a sealed prison-specific storage bag from the suitcase he was carrying, which contained Raymond's personal belongings. He handed the bag to Raymond an
The phone currently had 70% battery power after being turned on, which meant the Rothschild family was not as careful as Raymond had anticipated. If it were him, since the phone battery had run out, he would have let the phone run out of power and turn itself off automatically after copying all the information in the phone. At this moment, Raymond was completely relieved. Noticing the family's negligence, he firmly believed that Charlie must have a way to take the Four-Sided Treasure Tower out of New York under the Rothschilds' strict defense. Maybe the tower was on its way back to Oskia now! The Chief Judge pursed his lips awkwardly and reassured, "Don't worry, Mr. Cole. I'll report this matter to the police and have them investigate thoroughly to find out who used your phone." "Forget it, Judge." Raymond smiled slightly and waved it off. "I will not pursue this matter." Both the judge and Brian breathed a sigh of relief. If this matter was exposed and set off another chai
When Raymond read the message, he immediately guessed that it must be Charlie. Charlie had the help of the Fox family and also had the core members of the Rothschild family under his control, so it wasn't surprising for him to have Raymond's number. It was just that Raymond did not expect Charlie to be so precise in his timing. Raymond had received Charlie's text message not long after he turned on his phone. He couldn't help but wonder, ‘Is Charlie nearby?’ Raymond had guessed right. Charlie knew that Raymond's phone was now on as he had been listening to Raymond's conversation with the judge and others, so he asked Vera, who was in Oskia, to send the message to Raymond using an untraceable virtual number and let Raymond know that he would rescue him. Before the conversation, Raymond would have refused to leave the United States. Because of his conviction, he would rather spend his years serving his sentence in the United States and return to Oskia as a free man after hi
Mr. Zorro didn't quite believe that this mission could be accomplished so easily. Hence, he mumbled under his breath, "Damn. I must keep a close eye on Biden and also the surroundings. Nothing can go wrong!" A few minutes later, a helicopter appeared in the sky and landed steadily on the helipad on the top floor of Manhattan Hospital. In the cockpit of the helicopter, in addition to the pilot, was Zekeiah. Zekeiah went to meet the pilot at Charlie's request and then took the helicopter to the hospital. As soon as the helicopter landed, Zekeiah said to the pilot, "You can go now. Leave the engine running. I'll wait here." The pilot asked with a puzzled look, "A-Are you sure, Mr. Cash? Do you know how to fly a helicopter?" Zekeiah snorted, "Why would I ask you to leave if I didn't know?" The pilot was not a member of the Qing Eliminating Society. He was a pilot of an aviation company under the Acker family. The company he worked for and the helicopter he flew were all own
With a nod, Charlie walked away and went to the door of Ward 1701. He knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Cole, your friend is here to pick you up. The helicopter is on the roof. He asked me to take you there now." Raymond instantly recognized Charlie's voice and opened the door. Looking at Charlie dressed as a doctor, he was relieved and asked, "Do you mean now?" "Yes." Charlie nodded with a smile. "He's waiting for you upstairs. I will take you up." "Okay," Raymond responded. "Thank you." He quickly packed his things, followed Charlie out of the ward, and went to the elevator. As soon as they entered the elevator, Raymond wanted to ask Charlie about the Four-Sided Treasure Tower, but before he could speak, Charlie gave him a phone with a line of text on the screen. Raymond took the phone, glanced at the text, and swiftly handed the phone back to Charlie while making an ‘okay’ gesture with a firm expression. On the other hand, Mr. Zorro left the ward just as the two of
Mr. Zorro almost jumped out of his skin. He hastily mobilized his entire body's Reiki to prepare for battle. However, Charlie came prepared, and his strength was superior to his. Charlie used his hands filled with powerful Reiki to grab Mr. Zorro's arms from both sides. As the powerful Reiki merged with his supernatural physical strength, his hands were like a pair of super-strong iron clamps made of steel as they clamped Mr. Zorro tightly. Only then did the flabbergasted Mr. Zorro realize that he had fallen into the trap of Charlie, the fake doctor! Terrified, he tried his best to resist as he roared, "You shameless jerk! You dare sneak up on me! I'll kill you!" He then used all his power to circulate his Reiki in an attempt to break free from Charlie's restraints. However, Charlie directly clamped him down and subdued him. The only thing he could do was to fight against Charlie in strength, but he was no match for Charlie's power. Hence, he was unable to move no matter ho
Mr. Zorro never dreamed that he would die so miserably after cultivating for a century! He always thought that the battle between cultivators should be full of magic and mystical weapons, and the battle should be so great that it would be earth-shattering! This kind of extravagant war would make the hundred years of hard practice worthwhile. However, Charlie, who was also a cultivator, did not give him the opportunity to fight. He delivered a one-hit kill with unbeatable speed, miraculous and powerful. From the moment he decided to eliminate Mr. Zorro, Charlie realized that he absolutely couldn't engage in a direct confrontation with him in New York. Not to mention the immense attention such a battle would attract, whether he could easily defeat Mr. Zorro was uncertain. If Mr. Zorro attempted to blow up his pineal gland like Mr. Chardon, Charlie would definitely be unable to defeat him. Therefore, Charlie decided to take advantage of the fact that Mr. Zorro wanted to captur
"Exactly!"Charlie agreed, striking the metal while it was hot. "To be honest, the years Matilda spent in the States would be wasted if she was actually still interested!" "She's a Wall Street veteran who'd definitely have met so many successful men! Why would she be interested in a loser like Jacbo Wilson? It's not like she returned from the States after thirty years to help the poor, don't you agree?"Charlie then finished with a sigh. "The way I see it? You're the only one who'd be interested in him."Jacob heard that from behind the wall and was left absolutely fuming and humiliated.He was the only one who knew that Matilda had come back for him—even if she was worth millions now.However, he just didn't have the spine to divorce Elaine and get together with Matilda.He presumed that it was no rush and that he could just give Elaine the silent treatment—who knew, she might just give in and ask for a divorce herself, and then, he would have no issues getting together with M
"Her real lover?!" Elaine exclaimed in shock. "What are you talking about?"Charlie put on a serious face as she said, "Matilda came back to Oskia for her one true love, who is now her fiance. His name is Yolden Hart, a top economist who's now a lecturer at Aurous Hill University, who was invited all the way from the States. He's a professional manager and used to work in Wall Street, so he'd be qualified to be a CEO in any Fortune 500 company…""Professional manager?" Elaine pouted. "That still means he's a wage slave!"Charlie laughed. "Don't underestimate professional managers now. Just look at Apple Inc.'s CEO—the man earns around a hundred million USD per year, and that's over seven hundred million in Oskian dollars!"Elaine was left gaping, unable to imagine how a wage slave could earn so much.At the same time, Charlie continued, "To be fair, Professor Hart wouldn't earn that much, but 50 million per year is still no sweat for him. Do you get the amount of money we're talki
Elaine appeared taken aback, and she promptly demanded, "You've met Matilda too?!"It was only then that Claire realized she had let the cat out of the bag, and she suddenly didn't know what to say. "Oh… Uh… Mom… I, uh… didn't?"Nonetheless, Elaine was suddenly pressing her menacingly, "If you've never met her, how would you know she's a serious person?!"As Claire stayed silent, Elaine broke down in tears. "No… You're lying to me too! Aren't you?!"While Claire was left at a loss of how she should salvage this mess, Charlie suddenly entered and said, "Claire didn't—but I did.""What?!" Elaine was left staring at Charlie, stunned.Still, she soon demanded, "Y-You've met Matilda?! Did Jacob take you with him to see her?""Yes," Charlie admitted, nodding.Elaine snapped right then, and she bellowed, "Then why didn't you tell me?! To think that I've always done right by you, treating you like my own son, but you wouldn't tell me that Jacob is cheating on me! Y-You disappoint me!"
Jacob certainly left Charlie speechless—the man might get kicked out of the house, but he was more worried about his car.Sighing in exasperation, he told Jacob, "Look, if it fails, I won't be able to get you a nice place, let alone leave the Cullinan with you."Jacob blurted out, "But why—""Don't forget—I'm still living in this house even if you're gone!" Charlie explained, his expression dead serious. "If I let you have a nice place and the Cullinan, God knows how terrible a grudge your wife would hold against me. I need to have a sense of self-preservation too!""If I got you a rundown apartment, I could at least defend myself even if she gets upset about that. I mean, I can't let you sleep in the streets, can I? Claire and I would be guilty of abandoning our elders."Seeing the serious look on Charlie's face, Jacob breathed a long sigh as he clapped him on the shoulder, groaning mournfully, "Oh, I get it. I wouldn't want to upset Elaine if I were in your shoes too…"Charlie
Charlie sighed. "I told you it'd blow up, Dad, but you had to doubt me.""I wasn't doubting you," Jacob promptly defended himself. "I thought I might catch a lucky break—"Charlie cut him short, "Fair enough. Then, how are you going to handle this? I can try to stop Mom from going to that wedding and prevent her from getting in the hall even if she went, but what's going to happen to the both of you? Do you want a divorce or do you want to stay with her?"The light in Jacob's faded as he shrugged and sighed. "If I could divorce her, I would've—and I would be living happily with Matilda now. What company would I have if I did it now? Do you think Elaine would let me stay in Thompson First, with that attitude of hers?""In the end, I'd be chased out without a place to stay, and I can't suffer the humiliation of moving back with my mom and brother, can I? Hell, they might not even take me back!""So, that's a no?" Charlie pressed.Jacob smiled wryly. "At my age, even if I could, I w
Hearing that Elaine was threatening suicide, Claire exclaimed urgently, "Take me to her now!"The traffic police officer quickly nodded. "Come on!"As the traffic police officer quickly led Claire to Elaine, Charlie arrived just then and gave chase after leaving the luggage by the entrance.Stopping them, he asked, "Excuse me, officer—where's the gentleman who came with Madam Parker? May I see him?""And who are you?" The traffic police officer asked."I'm his son-in-law," Charlier replied. "I was thinking that while my wife talks to her mom, I can talk to my father-in-law, make peace, and take them both home.""Oh, that'd be great!"The traffic police officer exclaimed and quickly beckoned at a colleague, "Come over. Take this gentleman to Jacob Wilson!""Okay!" The other traffic police officer was also quite enthusiastic.Charlie entered the room where Jacob was first, immediately seeing a disfigured Jacob taking deep puffs of his cigarette.Another traffic police officer w
Charlie frowned in thought for a while, before saying, "Well, there is a plan, but I can't vouch for the chances. I also need you to cooperate with me and not let anything slip, or everything will go to waste. Can you do that?""I can!" Claire nodded, determined, before quickly asking, "So? What's the plan?""Well, it's not specific," Charlie replied. "We just have to improvise as we go along. Let's just head in for now!"-They left the airport and took a cab to the traffic police's headquarters. Just as she entered, they saw their Cullinan parked outside.Charlie sent Claire in first while he carried her luggage before following.Meanwhile, Elaine was wailing in her room, "I've been married to him for years! Suffering so much pain and humiliation, only for him to hook up with an old flame behind my back! Is it wrong if I struck out?"The traffic police officer was on the verge of a breakdown, but he still said patiently, "Ma'am, I've told you many times—what he did was wrong
Claire wasn't all that experienced in love and hence didn't know how a person caught in a love triangle would think or why they would experience such terrible mood swings.Still, Charlie's explanation gave her a general idea, and she sighed, "Actually, Dad looked really bad when Matilda came back. He was so obsessed with her that he didn't care if Mom was alive—even bringing her home for dinner. I'd be seething if I was Mom."Charlie sighed in exasperation. "Well, let's not loiter about. Let's go to the traffic police station.""Yeah!" Claire nodded, before holding his arm, "If they're there, that means they're safe, and they won't be fighting with those officers around. So, let's not head over so quickly."Charlie raised a brow. "What are you getting at?"Claire sighed, clearly troubled. "We have to think—how are we going to alleviate this crisis? If it's really as you say and Mom has mostly guessed it right, this fight might just be the start. At best, that fight on the highway
The traffic police officer smiled in exasperation. "Is there no getting through to you? You could even afford to drive a nice car, and you'd most likely survive an accident. But what if you were left bedridden for a long time? Yell at each other in the same hospital room?"Elaine waved him off. "I don't care—all I know is that I will always get my revenge, and on the spot if possible. If there were superheroes, I would be Wonder Woman!""Urgh…" The traffic police officer was utterly speechless. "How about this? We will call your daughter and have her come over to bail you. She will mediate your fight!"With those words, he returned Elaine's phone to her, and it happened to ring just then.It was a call from Claire.Seeing that the contact name said [Daughter], the traffic police officer quickly said, "Go on, answer it!"Elaine took it and answered the call, and Claire asked urgently before she could say a word, "Mom? Where are you? Where's Dad? Are you both alright?"Elaine sulk