A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 900 Terence Group’s Demise

“First, Sebastian Oatley’s case has been classified as a murder. The footage of you tampering with his car tires was accidentally caught on surveillance cameras, so Emmanuel will definitely target you first. Second, as my personal bodyguard, you’ll have to protect me even if Emmanuel decides to come after me. Am I right?”

Magnus concluded, watching Blake with a sly grin.

Blake laughed heartily, slapping his thigh. “Fantastic! You cunning b*stard, using your status to pressure me. It seems I’ll have to face off with Emmanuel.”

“Are you afraid of him?” Magnus asked, clearly trying to provoke Blake.

But Blake didn’t play by the rules either. He smacked his thigh again and exclaimed, “Afraid? Hell, yes! Why wouldn’t I be? What if I can’t beat him? He’s the guy who effortlessly defeated Quinn!”

Blake’s reputation was well–known, but Emmanuel had an impressive track record as well. Heroes respected each other, so typically, experts wouldn’t willingly engage in a life–or–death battle unless absolutely necessary. Winning a fight didn’t earn you any rewards, and losing would spell disaster. Anybody would be afraid.

“I’m truly disappointed in your response.” Magnus shook his head and sighed. “But luckily, your answer was, within my calculations. So, for your safety, I temporarily took you out of Yeringham. Do you understand how good I am to you now?”

moment and then grinned widely. “You’re quite the smooth talker. If I had said I wasn’t afraid of Emmanuel just now, I’m sure you’d have had

smiled without saying a word, essentially

meticulously to bring down the Quillen family, all to get Terence Quillen to reveal those two things. Tomorrow should be the historic moment when Terence Group falls, and I really wanted to see it in

who make plans from behind the scenes rarely set foot on the battlefield. You should get used to that if you’re going to stick with

triumphant light of a victor. He couldn’t help but

in the late hours. Although it was expected, he still felt a bit

realizing that it was late and she was probably already asleep. In reality, Mackenzie wouldn’t have a chance to sleep that night. Upon his return to Yeringham, she had already received news that Oscar had joined other shareholders in

and bankruptcy were spreading like wildfire. Under the impact of these two blows, the stock price of Terence Group hit the limit down for four consecutive days. All factions in Yeringham had utterly lost

had spent the night brainstorming solutions. Mackenzie had even instructed Lexi to arrange an early morning press conference. It was imperative to