NovelStart"Did something happen?" Yvonne was not truly concerned about Christopher. Rather, she needed to be aware of the situations to ensure her own safety.
"Sigh! Mr. Iverson went to visit the boss and got snews. It turned out that the boss gave the life-saving medicine, which Mr. Iverson could not deliver, to the Thompsons! You know that all this time, despite what happened between Mr. Iverson and Ms. Thompson, the boss had never personally intervened.
"At this critical moment, the boss stepping in as the good guy will make Mr. Iverson look like a selfish villain for using the medicine to threaten Chairman Thompson. Ms. Thompson will only hate him more and despise him further. Isn't the boss just using Mr. Iverson as a stepping stone to elevate himself? How could Mr. Iverson not be furious?" As the saying goes, comparison is the thief of joy.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtChristopher had meticulously laid out his plans. However, Grant's involvement made him look like a mere clown.
"The boss is definitely doing this for Ms. Thompson, not for Justin." Taylor sighed again. "Before, Mr. Iverson had suspected that the boss had feelings for Ms. Thompson, and now it seems even more apparent. You can imagine how anxious this makes him!" Yvonne's lips curled into a bitter, sorrowful smile.
So that was why Christopher was eager to send her to the boss as a tribute to make that man lose interest in his beloved woman. Suddenly, she felt a deep admiration and envy for Bella.
Despite Christopher being Bella's childhood sweetheart and pursuing her so fervently before, she not only remained steadfast but also saw through his true nature.
Yvonne wished she could also be a woman with the sdetermination and strong spirit as Bella.
Well, maybe in another life.
When Taylor returned to Christopher's side, the man had nearly demolished the luxurious room in frustration. Finally drained of energy, Christopher sat panting heavily on the red velvet sofa, aggressively pulling at his tie.
"Why haven't our men sent to watch the Thompsons reported back yet? Such useless people! Do they have a death wish?!" "Mr. Iverson, please calm down! Ouk men are tirelessly monitoring the Thompsons around the clock. We're digging deep, and we'll sure We're unearth something valuable." Before Taylor could finish speaking, his phone chimed with a notification.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe quickly took out his phone and opened WhatsApp.
Immediately, Taylor's eyes widened in disbelief. He hurriedly approached Christopher and handed him the phone, his hands trembling with excitement.
"M-Mr. Iverson! The opportunity for revenge has arrived! You need to have a look at this!" Christopher impatiently furrowed his brow, reluctantly glancing at the screen.
The next moment, he suddenly sprung up from the sofa, snatching the phone and staring at it intently He repeatedly enlarged the photo on the screen, confirming over and over the faces of the two people locked in a passionate embrace. S "There's absolutely no mistake about this, Mr. Iverson!" Taylor's eyes widened in excitement. "Once we release this bombshell, it'll create a massive uproar! You can finally vent all the grievances you've suffered!" Christopher's eyes gleamed with a sinister and exhilarated light. Suddenly, he burst into laughter, with tears streaming down his face.
After a moment, he handed the phone back to Taylor and calmly sat back on the sofa, pouring himself a celebratory glass of red wine.
"There's no need to rush. Even if we proceed with this, we must ensure our hands stay clean." Puzzled, Taylor asked, "So, what do you mean then...?" Christopher smirked cunningly, his mind already strategizing. "Recently, someone who has fallen from grace needs a chance to rise again. Why don't we give him that opportunity?"
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