At the entrance of the MilkyWay Nightclub, Chester had a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw the car stop abruptly, he felt a surge of panic.
But he calmed down quickly, a slight smile playing on his lips. "He is just a loser. Even if he finds Alice, it won't matter. This is Aaron's turf. Who dares to cause trouble here?"
Just then, an urgent ringtone broke the silence. Chester glanced at his phone; it was Charles calling.
He answered quickly in a cheerful tone, "Grandpa, don't worry. The video is almost done. Once we have it, Alice will have to listen to me and beg the Martin family for help. The Reeve family's crisis will be over."
Charles was still fuming, and when he heard Chester's words, he questioned, "Video? What video?"
Realizing he had slipped up, Chester thought back to fiv
