His Real Wedded Bride

Johnson was shocked. Although he had heard the tactics of Aron before, he thought that Aron was just a junior. Johnson wasn't used to his sharp, murderous eyes.

Johnson sat up and acted as the more senior one, looking Aron up and down carefully.

Aron was good looking, but he looked too reserved. This temperament did not show his age. Though Aron was young, he was a tough nut to crack.

His eyes were sharp and profound. Johnson felt very uneasy under his gaze, as if Aron could read his mind.

"Are you finished?" Aron said in a low and expressionless voice.

His tone was so firm that it intimidated Johnson, so he only nodded quietly.

"You are my elder, so I let you talk first. But now, you have wasted me twenty minutes so I will be brief. There are only two choices for you. You either resign or let go. It's up to you."

Johnson was so angry that he slammed his glass on the table. "How dare you?"

Aron held out his hand and his assistant immediately placed a file on it. He opened the file and took out a small piece of paper. He didn't pay much attention to what was written on it, but he was familiar with the style of the handwriting.

Upon seeing this, a woman quickly came to mind. 'What if I become a celebrity some day? My signature would be worthwhile then, so I have to practice my handwriting to a unique style so that no one could copy it.' He could hear the words she once said to him.

His assistant made an obvious cough to get Aron, who was absorbed in his thoughts, back to the present. Aron's eyes went back to being icy cold as he tightly and silently held the piece of paper.

Aron slammed the document file on the table. It contained record of Johnson's embezzlement and fraud all these years. All evidence was in there and Aron didn't have to say anything else.

Johnson was speechless, seeing the document. He never thought that Aron would find out. When he was about to explain, Aron had already put on his coat.

is very clear. Good nature is a source of wealth. There is no

course, the so called someone else referred to Aron's brother who strove

would be so heartless, not caring about their long-standing relationship. Johnson was doomed

Aron standing in front of him and said, "All right. Have it your own way." He sounded hopeless since nothing much

suit, and went on, "I still have work to do, so I have to leave now. My assistant

walked out of the room. Outside, he saw Isla get into

the small note and couldn't help smiling. He looked at the leaving figure of Isla and said

smashed someone else's car. The next morning, she received a phone call from Aron's assistant,

She hadn't even washed her face

he wanted to meet you to talk about the compensation for

the woods or she would not have left her phone number. She promised the man to meet at noon as she happened to be free. She didn't have to go to work these days. "Okay. Please send me the address. But please give me some time. I will be there as

to Aron, "Mr. Gu, Miss Zhao has agreed to meet you. But she said that she

was late. He had been waiting for her for four years, so why would he care to wait a few moments more?

the note in his hand tightly. 'Isla, I will not

a comfortable white T-shirt and jeans and drove to the address given

go near that place, because she was afraid of recalling those painful memories. But she did not expect that the man would

inward for a long while then decided that it was

of the hotel, she took a deep breath and then walked

entered the door, she saw the man whom she met yesterday. He smiled and waved his

boss want to talk about the damages and compensation? But why wasn't

upstairs." The man in black suit pushed the elevator button and said to Isla, "Miss. Zhao,

brush them away. 'He is the boss of a big company, so he's not gonna do anything to

her bag and walked into the elevator. "Excuse me." She turned to