Wolves, Maces, And Blood

In the president’s office.

There were three of them, Dylan and Isaac, and a middle-aged man.

He was Hudson Scott’s father, Connor Scott.

Connor Scott, holding a freshly signed contract, smiled and shook Dylan’s hand, “Mr. Moore, this project is worth 50 million dollars, which is of great importance to both your company and ours, so I hope for a pleasant cooperation.”

“So do I.”

Dylan smiled and breathed a secret sigh of relief.

The Old Mr. Moore had finally decided to retire. Dylan and his son were in urgent need of big orders and good performance to prove their ability to sustain the Moore Group.

However, something went wrong with Cecilia, which led to a setback with Aiden Roberts and Mr. Backer and Mr. Brown.

And Connor Scott came in and signed a $50 million deal, and that was just a lifeline. For Dylan and his son, its symbolic value was far greater than the project itself.

“Well, Cecilia, what are you fighting me for?”

Isaac stood by, smug and cursing, “You’re out there with your fucking body and your fucking face, and you think it’s impressive to get a couple of guys?”

“I just signed a $50 million deal! Trying to kill you is like stepping on an ant!”

The photoshopped photos had been sent to Sean for over half an hour.

Sean didn’t reply.

Given his violent nature, he would have been furious to discover that his beautiful new wife had been cheating on him more than once.

By now, he’d probably put Matthew Moore’s family on the spot and beaten Cecilia all over the place.

Aha…

The more he thought about it, the more excited Isaac became. If he could get away, he wanted to drive to the Garden Community to see Cecilia’s tragic end.

“What’s going on?”

there was a muffled noise

Dylan looked at Isaac.

check it

just as he reached the office door, bam, the door was flung open

was flustered and

you doing? Why

not good for him to see the employees of the Moore Group

“Mr. Moore!”

to say, “Mr. Roberts and Mr. Backer and Mr. Brown, they

“Oh?”

those photos work so quickly? Before they heard about Cecilia being beaten up by Sean, Aiden Roberts, Mr. Backer, and

they giving

they here

time, Isaac imagined a lot

I got it. What’s the

to be happy, and said with a straight face, “Bring them

“But…”

Scott and whispered, “Mr. Moore, do you have a minute? I

female employee also knew that the mess outside was inappropriate

of

to talk to Isaac alone and get him to sort

do you want

however, was so carried away with his own imaginary victory that he did not realize what she was doing and what she meant. He said eagerly, “Mr. Scott is not a stranger. You can say it in front of

loud enough for Connor Scott

Aiden Roberts and others had changed their minds and came to the Moore Group

Connor Scott was definitely the best

and others humble themselves in front of him could satisfy Isaac’s vanity and show Connor Scott the strength of

birds with one stone.

“It’s…”

crap

it now! What’s the point of dawdling! At the Roberts Group, I was thrown out by that son of a bitch, Aiden Roberts. Now it’s time for revenge. I’m still waiting to