Marilyn frowned, "Mr. Zabel! It was just a business competition. Is it necessary to accelerate to this level? As the heir of Zabel Group, you should use legitimate means to do your business. Don't play tricks!"

"Ms. Quesnell, are you threatening me?" Calebwas confused. "If the Quesnell family knew that you dared to talk to me like this, what would they do to you?"

Marilyn warned, "Mr. Zabel, you don't have to worry about what they'll do to me. You should understand that in the business world, anyone who stands up to fight can win or lose according to their abilities! But I won't let you go if you dare to hurt Robert by playing dirty! Yes, I'm just a petty woman, and I'm worthless in the eyes of your Zabel Group, but women can be troublesome too!"

Caleb chuckled."Ms. Quesnell, I'm not stupid. You were able to set up Maribert Media in your junior year and expanded the company in just two years. How could you be just a petty woman? I don't dare to underestimate you with your backer. But if I hurt Robert, he can't say anything about me, right? Remember to relay the message for me."

Caleb hung up the phone after saying that.

Marilyn listened to the disconnected beep on the phone, and her brows knitted together.

She knew that the purpose of Caleb's call was not simply to make a ruthless speech. He was playing tricks!

'By putting everything out there, I could not sayanything about him, even if I found someone to support me.

They would only say that since Caleb had already made it clear and Robert still wanted to fight him heads on, then it was all Robert's fault for overestimating himself!

However, how could Zabinski Group fight when facing a two-billion-dollar organization like Zabel Group? In terms of capital and contacts, Zabel Group could crush Zabinski Group!'

Marilyn took a deep breath, put away her phone, and walked back again. She didn't show any strange emotions on her face as she waited quietly in the lobby of the police station.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon.

The door of No.888 private room in the Majestic Hotel was opened, and Robert took the

lead to go out with a slight smell of alcohol.

Since the general manager of Majestic Hotel was not around, the deputy general manager waited at the private room entrance after serving a glass of wine. He knew the young man sitting on the main seat in this private room was someone even his boss would treat politely!

When Robert came out, the deputy general manager immediately greeted him and said, "Mr. Zabinski, watch your step."

The deputy general manager immediately motioned to the side, and two long-legged lobby managers in black stockings hurriedly came over to help Robert.

Robert waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need it.

"Mr. Zabinski, let me walk you out." The deputygeneral manager bowed and made a gesture of showing the direction.

Naomi also drank a lot. She caught up to him with a big step and hung herself on Robert's arm. She then casually threw her bag to Filiberto behind her.

"Are you drunk? It's only noon. Look at yourself.Walk properly." Robert held Naomi firmly.

"Well, I'm just drunk." Naomi's eyes narrowedinto a crescent shape."Robert, why do you always get rid of me? Do you hate me? If you don't hate me, then lend me your shoulders. And you call yourself a trustworthy friend?"

Robert had no choice but to let Naomi lean on him.

The deputy general manager of the hotel accompanied them carefully.

When they passed by a private room, there were two waiters cleaning the room and chatting.

"No wonder the police took that man awayduring his engagement. Do you know he beat his fiancée and how cruel he was?"