Chapter 090

It was Jackson.

He lowered his leg and stepped aside.

A man in all black approached, seemingly restraining something under the harsh fluorescent light, exuding danger.

He glanced at Renee on the ground, then pulled her up.

Renee winced in pain; her palms had been scraped raw from the fall.

The man's eyes swept over her wounds, his deep voice resonating, "Don't move."

"But my mom and Uncle Patrick..."

Renee tried to pull away to rescue them from the garbage room.

Carl signaled to David and Jackson, who rushed in.

He forcefully pulled Renee behind him and said, "How can you save anyone like this? Wait here."

Then, turning his signet ring, he approached the manager. His deep eyes gleamed with menace.

Seeing who had arrived, the manager didn't dare make a sound despite his pain. "M-Mr. Grey."

Carl looked down at the manager's sycophantic behavior and placed his polished Oxford shoe on the manager's twisted ankle.

"Ah!" The manager couldn't hold back his scream.

"Lies come wit