A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Anthony looked at Bryson in horror. He spoke haltingly.

"What do you want to do to me? I haven't done anything."

"Now that things have come to this, you still insist that you have not done it?" Bryson asked coldly, "Can you swear to God?"

Anthony gritted his teeth. "Bryson, neither you can't ask me this, nor can you imprison me. Even Kylee and Madisyn can't do so. If you want to interrogate me, get Kylee and Madisyn's permission first."

Bryson sneered, "You don't deserve it."

"What crime do you accuse me of?" Anthony asked Bryson uncompromisingly.

Bryson cast him a sidelong glance. "What crime? First, you have pocketed the public funds. Second, you framed your clansmen. Third, you ordered the killing."

"Do you have any evidence?" Anthony gritted his teeth as he stared at Bryson.

Every accusation needed evidence to support it.

Bryson looked at him with a mocking smile.

"Mr. Cordova, do I, Bryson Cordova, need evidence to deal with someone?"

Anthony's eyes dilated with shock.

"You ... What do you want to do to me? No matter what, I am still your grandfather's brother. You can't kill me for the sake of Mark and Madisyn. If you kill me, you will also come to a bad end! Definitely!" Anthony cursed.

"Well, I do want to see what kind of bad end there will be. But before that, Mr. Cordova, you make the way for me."

With that, Bryson stood up and turned to the person behind him and instructed, "You know what to do."

"Sure, Mr. Bryson!"

their answer, Bryson

You can't kill me. If you kill me, the Cordova Group will be destroyed. No one in the Cordova family will be spared, including you. So, you can't kill

never been afraid of anyone.

and left without

kept yelling

me. Everyone in the Cordova family will suffer. Only I

to threaten Bryson

Anthony could not utter a single

...

news about Audrey being expelled from the Cordova Group. However, there was still no news after two days. Moreover, Audrey

her granddaughter, she should not have left

as she was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door of her

thinking and

opened the

Mr. Franco just called to ask you to

her to the President's

Brisa raised her eyebrows.

Immediately, Brisa's face softened. "OK, I got it. I'll be right

had just completed and walked

in the elevator, Brisa felt

always her who took the initiative to look for Bryson.

her for a reason. Perhaps ... Bryson was tired

this in mind,

the joy on her face. As to the observing eyes in the

door of Bryson's office. She gently covered her beating heart

walked in with

she saw the outstanding man sitting behind the table. He was staring at the

heard that you were looking for me?"

her