As Chaya shouted, the crowd started buzzing with discussions.
Accusations and suspicions were all thrown at Jas, making him extrely embarrassed.
Awkward!
Extrely awkward!
Once the police and ambulance arrived, Jas surprisingly felt a sense of relief.
The next day, after Sophie got up, had breakfast, and saw Charles off to work, she returned inside, opened her computer, and almost choked on her own saliva because of a news push online.
An ungrateful traitor incites his father to kill his wife!
What kind of nonsense is this?
Why is there a picture of Jas attached?
Sophie quickly read on and was truly speechless.
Ethan went to Ophelia’s hotel and pushed her off the building; one is now in the hospital, and the other in police custody?
Sophie was absolutely speechless; what exactly is going on?
Looking at the ti, it seems this blew up last night, and the internet has already exploded.
The accusations and curses against Ethan are really piling up!
After reading, Sophie laughed wildly while slapping the table; if no one is steering the narrative, she would eat the keyboard!
This ti, Ethan was truly getting blad harshly!
Sophie picked up the phone and called Charles.
Charles had just arrived at the company, and Jim Perry was already waiting in his office; Mason Wilson was also there as they had a project to discuss today.
Charles took off his coat, hung it on the side, and started discussing the matter.
"They an to add conditions?" Charles listened, and a glint of coldness flashed in his eyes, "No need to negotiate."
Mason’s brows furrowed, asking, "If this project proceeds, the company’s performance..."
"Not necessary." Charles waved his hand and said, "The company doesn’t lack money; developnt isn’t important, what’s important is whether I’m happy or not."
Mason paused his breath; can a chairman really be that capricious?
"Since they upset , there’s no need to cooperate." Charles waved his hand, "The bonuses for the employees involved in this project will still be issued, but the project stops."
Mason: "..."
Isn’t this the epito of being rich and wilful?
People say rigidity leads to breaking, but perhaps it wasn’t strong enough.
Soone like Charles... no one can truly break him, especially given his lack of desires.
Suddenly, Charles’s phone rang; he gestured to Jim and Mason to sit while he took the call.
"Sophie, what’s up? Miss ?" Charles’s voice was so gentle, there wasn’t a hint of sternness, it was absolutely soft and tender, as affectionate as it gets.
Mason looked at Charles with a headache; this scoundrel, does he have any sha?
As her dad, he’s right here, and this shiny pig is trying to root into his daughter right in front of him?
"Hmm, okay, I knew it, I miss you too." Charles’s eyes showed a tender smile.
Mason quietly turned his head, seeing his fine cabbage being taken... How lancholic...
"Yes, I did it." Charles nodded in acknowledgnt, "Okay, sure..."
After a few words, the phone on Charles’s desk rang, Jim received it, listened for a mont, then looked at Charles.
By then, Charles had finished his conversation with Sophie, so Jim said, "It’s the project manager."
"Hmm." Charles took the call, decisively giving two words, "Not negotiating!"
Finished, he hung up abruptly, transitioning from warm spring breezes to cutting winter winds in just a second.
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