Chapter 62 I Like It

While Johnathan yelled and screamed, Catherine remained unfazed, as if he didn’t even exist. Seeing that he failed to provoke a reaction from her, Johnathan grew even more upset.

“Catherine, you think you are the boss here, huh? Why aren’t you saying anything?

“Are you guilty? Scared?”

Catherine took the office nameplate and showed it to Johnathan. Johnathan was about to continue yelling, but her action puzzled him. “What do you mean by this?” he asked with a confused look on him.

“Ha!” Catherine sneered, her beautiful eyes filled with disdain and mockery. “I may not be highly educated, but does Mr. Johnathan not know how to read either?”

As Johnathan continued to struggle with understanding, Leonel, who stood behind Catherine, stepped in to clarify.

“Mr. Johnathan, the nameplate says ‘chairperson.’ Each nameplate represents the responsibility and identity of an individual. Miss Swann’s nameplate says ‘chairperson,’ signifying that she is the highest decision-maker of the Swann Corporation. She has the authority to dismiss anyone she chooses. Surely you understand this,” he explained.

In other words, he was subtly ridiculing Johnathan for lacking intelligence.

Johnathan might have caused a scene at home if he was unhappy with Catherine’s actions. But how dare he come to the office and create a disturbance? Was he seeking trouble?

Leonel had assisted Catherine on numerous occasions, which had led to Johnathan harboring dislike towards him. “Excuse me? You better shut the hell up. I am Johnathan Swann, the young master of the Swanns. In the future, the entire family will be mine. Believe it or not, the first person I’ll fire will be you!”

Unperturbed, Leonel smiled at Johnathan’s warnings and threats.

“Alright, I’ll be waiting for you to fire me, Mr. Johnathan.”

After saying that, he paused and spoke slowly. “But I must remind Mr. Johnathan of something. Miss Swann will be the one to inherit everything from the Swanns, not you. You have nothing but a title, so would you like to explain how you will fire me then?”

served the Swann Corporation

at Leonel as he pleased.

act against Leonel, Johnathan redirected his attention back to

everything has been in chaos. Know your place, get out of here, and let

moment, Catherine suddenly

the tension rise in the office. No one knew what

of nervousness. Deep down, he was confident that Catherine wouldn’t dare lay a hand

only male heir of the Swanns, and people had to call him Mr. Johnathan. If Catherine were to harm him in

across the office until

of the exquisite wooden display cabinet were various collections, including a leather horse whip that was

smirk of disdain crossed Catherine’s cold and impassive face as her gaze fell upon the whip. She

Suddenly, Catherine turned around.

forceful crack, the whip struck next to

in fear.

regained his balance, he looked at Catherine with contempt and defiance. He thought she was frightening him but would not dare lay a finger on him. “If you have the guts,

what might unfold, covered his

anticipated that Mr. Johnathan had a

sneered with disdain, a smirk

cold face.

again, she swung the whip with force, causing it to whizz through the air, producing a loud crack as

next second, a shocking scream reverberated

“Ah_”

had expected Catherine to whip Johnathan, the spoiled boy of the Swanns, so

Linda, and the others, were somewhat amazed by

a descendant of the Swanns, and they contributed greatly to the Swanns. It’s not

as if it knew

bones, inflicting excruciating pain. Gasping for breath,

in agony, his screams and moans filling the air. The once arrogant demeanor had completely vanished, replaced by a pitiful figure desperately attempting to alleviate

you gone mad? How dare you hit me? You

he could finish speaking, Catherine coldly interrupted. “I do have the guts. The third lash is for your lack of respect towards the Swanns family and for

cut through the air and swiftly

directly on

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