Wendy’s move made Paul flustered.
“Wendy, you stinky b*tch! Don’t force me!” Paul cried with red eyes.
“Do it! We can die together!” Wendy said with a wicked smile. Her pretty face became horrible, showing a viciousness that was even more strong than Paul’s.
Paul trembled with anger and said, “Okay, let’s die together! I am just a factory owner, but you are a billionaire. I will be thrilled to die with you!”
After saying that, Paul pressed hard!
But at that moment, a coin flew out of Nathan’s hand and hit Paul’s wrist.
Paul was hit hard by the coin, and the remote control in his hand fell to the ground as soon as he loosened his hand.
Wendy’s eyes were red, and just as Paul was about to pick up the remote control, she suddenly pulled the pencil out of her hair and stabbed Paul in the arm!
“Ow! Argh!” Paul let out a scream, and blood splattered everywhere.
Nathan also came to Paul at that time and slapped him on the back of his head. His scream stopped abruptly, and Paul fell to the ground.
Wendy’s hair was disheveled. She held a bloody pencil, panting heavily, and looked at Nathan with murderous eyes.
“Now you can call the police!” Nathan said to the stunned little secretary at the door, his expression was indifferent as if nothing had happened.
The little secretary came back to her senses and called the police.
Nathan bent down and picked up the coin on the ground, fiddled with it, smiled at Wendy, and said, “Want to talk?”
Wendy took a wet towel, wiped the pencil in her hand, then started to tuck her hair.
“I don’t seem to have anything to talk about with Randy’s man!” Wendy said with a sneer.
“I’m not his man. In fact, he is my man, um… I’m in charge of him,” Nathan said.
Wendy frowned and said, “Are you that prison guard?!”
Nathan nodded and said, “I left the prison by coincidence that time and Randy asked me to take care of you before I left.”
Wendy put the pencil back in her bun. Her cold and arrogant eyes showed no emotion.
She said, “I don’t need anyone to take care of me.”
Nathan said, “I don’t want to meddle in these things, but Randy is very obedient in prison and even helped me take on a lot of work. I didn’t think that he had much time left, so I agreed to help him.”
Hearing the news that Randy was dying soon, Wendy had a trace of inexplicable emotion in her eyes, but she didn’t speak
Wendy’s eyes turned cold again, and she said, “Are you pitying me?”
Nathan shrugged, then shook his head and said, “You had a large group worth tens of billions, how can I pity you? It is another matter whether you can keep it or not…”
Wendy sneered. “What do you know?!”
“I hope you won’t be a useless guy!” Wendy sneered.
Nathan turned a blind eye to Wendy’s sarcasm, reached out his hand to Wendy, and said, “I need the detailed information to see how Dracodise is suppressing you. And I need to know how your group operates.”
Wendy said, “Don’t be in a hurry. Wait until you take the job.”
At that time, the police came and took away Paul Ash, who threatened Wendy with a bomb, and asked them a few questions.
The Giraldia group was very powerful. Wendy said a few words, and there was no need to make a statement, even if such a big thing had happened.
Wendy handed Nathan’s offer to the secretary and asked her to handle it. Nathan fiddled with the coin in his hand, then turned and left.
“Wait!” Wendy stopped him.
“Huh?” Nathan turned his head.
“How many days forward can he survive?” Wendy asked.
“I don’t know. He cannot live very long anyway.” Nathan shook his head and left Wendy’s office.
When no one else was there, Wendy stood up, walked to the bookcase, and turned a photo frame. There was a family photo.
“Even you are leaving me? At that time, who should I hate?” Wendy pursed her lips, clenched her fingers into fists, and her knuckles turned blue because of the force.
After waiting for the secretary to complete the formalities of the job, Nathan took the identification and left the Giradia Group.
He had to solve the trouble that the Bank of Mimar refused to lend money to the Johnson Group.
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