Ice-Cold Ceo, Crazy Love

Chapter 212

Marc steadied himself, feigning anger, “Ms. Smith, bringing in an outsider for verification? Are you saying you don’t trust me? Then why did you hire me in the first place?”

With that, he slammed his hand on the desk and stood up, turning to leave.

Inwardly, he was counting the seconds, expecting Isabella to call him back at any moment.

As he walked away, Isabella suddenly said, “Mr. King.”

Marc frowned and turned back to Isabella, “What? Ms. Smith, what are you talking about?”

Isabella’s heart skipped a beat, but she managed to force a smile, “Marc, there’s no need to hide your identity anymore. I already know everything about you.”

Marc’s heart sank.

Did Isabella discover that he was a fraud?

As he looked at Isabella’s twisted smile, he grew more convinced that she had seen through him.

Growing fearful, Marc contemplated the substantial amount of money he had received during this time.

If Isabella decided to sue him, he could end up in jail.

“Marc, just be honest with me,” Isabella urged, hinting wildly, “I know all about your identities.”

Sweat broke out on Marc’s forehead.

Overwhelmed by Isabella’s confident demeanor, his legs began to tremble.

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In a shaky voice, he pleaded, “Ms. Smith, you… you can’t sue me. I never intended to deceive anyone. It was you who suddenly offered to hire me with an annual salary of four million dollars. At most, I just went along with it. It

wasn’t deliberate fraud.”

Isabella was confused.

“You… you’re not King?”

“King?” Marc was stunned. “Who is King?”

The next moment, he came to his senses and asked, “Who do you think you are? You mean that century’s most talented programmer? If I were him, would I be working in a small company?”

“You…” Isabella, trembling and pointing at Marc, suddenly lowered her head and spat out a mouthful of blood in

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shock and disbelief.

Marcl

King at

all her scheming for the

was smart?

fool with more money than sense?

scare me. Why are you suddenly coughing up blood? Let me make it clear, I didn’t do anything. Your bleeding is your own issue, don’t try to pin it on me,” Marc said, a hint

breaking, “Marc! You’re not King, why didn’t

Marc was

I was King? Anyone with a bit

that mean?

Isabella had

clutched her chest, nearly spitting

Marc cautiously stepped back, “I didn’t even touch you, don’t try to frame me. I’ll… I’ll return half my salary to you, and we’ll act like this collaboration

over and grabbed his clothes, gritting her teeth,

want? You were the ones who approached

“Don’t forget, Marc. In these six months, you’ve redirected nearly ten million dollars from the company. That’s

“Ms. Smith, you asked me to do

you have any proof? You handled the money. I never even touched it. What makes

“But most of the money was

“The account you transferred to isn’t mine. Even if you claim that, nobody can trace it back to me! Marc, you’re definitely

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demeanor, feeling overwhelmed, “Then what do you want?”

phones are starting pre–sales now. They will officially launch in a week.

game is almost ready, but I’m still clueless about the most

produce the game within five

Marc with a

resolve, he gritted his teeth and said,

try,”

a

Isabella left.

the ground, overwhelmed.

Five days…

making something passable seemed

he felt he had to give it

the final

past life when she had played

Susan, she had only played

the game had been incredibly popular, and the discussions about it were inescapable. She had inadvertently picked up some of the storyline.

with their unique personality and a dedicated

their enthusiastic recommendations, Isabella, even without much personal experience, had a rough idea of the

the initiative to copy the character settings

her previous

was a complete copy

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