Chapter 172 Dealing with Scum Requires Unscrupulous Methods
The black-clad individuals approached and threw Leo's gang of friends together.
Manley took out his phone to record a video and gave the order, "Search!"
The black-clad individuals immediately began frisking them.
Soon, someone found a packet of white powder. "Mr. Clancy, we found something!"
"We found this too!"
"Mr. Clancy, we found this as well!"
All of Leo's friends were carrying contraband.
Leo smiled dazzlingly at the camera. "What can you do to me? I don't have anything on me. These people..."
"I don't know if they have it on them. I'm innocent," Leo said.
Leo is a clever person.
When he indulges in these substances, he never brings them himself; he always asks his friends to bring them for him.
Benoit chuckled softly, "A urine test can reveal the truth."
Leo's expression darkened slightly as he heard Benoit speak slowly.
"Moreover, we suspect that you intentionally brought these drugs over to sell to your friends. The charge of trafficking is more severe than that of consumption!"
Leo's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity, "Are you threatening me? Let me tell you, I'm not afraid! I have someone in my corner, my uncle can help me change the report! In the end, I won't have any trouble! Benoit, mark my words, when I get out, I'll kill you, you cripple!"
Benoit adjusted his sophisticated glasses on his nose and smiled smugly, "I'm quite afraid. So... I think it's necessary for me to leave myself a life-saving measure."
Leo's expression changed slightly, finding it difficult to read Benoit's intentions.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
Benoit pushed his wheelchair and slowly passed by Leo's side. Before leaving the room, he glanced at him and said, "What happens when women toy with men too much? Since you're so close with your group of friends, have a little fun with them."
With that, Benoit glanced at Manley, "You'll be responsible for recording."
Manley thought, No, I refuse!
Leo was stunned for a moment, then reacted strongly, hurling several curses, "Benoit, how dare you!"
Benoit glanced at Leo, and his cold and chilling gaze behind the lenses sent shivers down one's spine. "Go ahead and see if I dare or not. With the two tapes in my hands, I warn you, stay away from those three women in this room. If you dare to harass them again, I'll make you famous on the internet!"
As he finished speaking, Benoit called Queenie to leave.
Queenie helped the weak Jennifer up and left together.
Jennifer pointed to the sofa, "The bag."
Kate immediately understood and took the bag for her.
The door to the room closed, and soon the inside was filled with Leo's wretched screams.
...
Benoit ordered someone to send Jennifer home.
Before leaving, Jennifer clasped Queenie's hand and bowed deeply, "Ms. Lorente, thank you for coming to save me again. I have caused you trouble."
Queenie ruffled her hair and said, "It's fine. You helped me before. I should repay the favor. If it wasn't for you bravely stepping forward to testify for me, as a teacher, stealing during the internship, my teaching certification would have been revoked, and I would never be able to teach again."
Jennifer looked at Queenie, wiping her tears. "Teacher, don't you hate me? You helped me so much, even risking angering the Blair family. In the end, I admitted in court that I had a romantic relationship with that scum Leo."
Queenie forced a smile, "Everyone has their choices. At that time, you were still young, facing so many rumors and gossip. I understand your wish to put an end to it all. I understand your fear of confronting dark forces."
Jennifer suddenly covered her face and started crying, "No! I'm not afraid! My mom has kidney failure, and she needs to undergo dialysis three times a week. The Blair family found a kidney donor for my mom and said that if I changed my testimony, they would cover all the costs of the transplant. I don't want to accept it, but my dad and brother keep blaming me. My mom blames me too, saying that if she dies, I'll be the killer! Ms. Lorente, if it were you, what would you do? Would you become the executioner who kills her own mother?"
Queenie looked at Jennifer in shock, hugging her and patting her back to comfort her. Besides that, she didn't know what else she could do. She didn't know the immense pressure Jennifer had endured back then.
She even blamed her at one point for not holding on until the end. If it were her, what would she choose? She, too, had been a child controlled by her family since she was young. How could she not understand the pain inside?
After consoling Jennifer for a bit, Queenie instructed Benoit's subordinates to escort the person away. By the time she turned back, Charlie had already angrily taken away his barely breathing son. Queenie didn't know what Benoit had said to him, but she vaguely sensed that this matter wouldn't settle down easily.
Queenie wanted to say something, but Benoit spoke first, "Mom is back. Let's go back first and not worry her." Queenie nodded in agreement.
As the two returned to Clancy Villa, Pollard came to meet them. "Queenie, I have something to tell you."
