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

was all her scheming for

she was smart?

fool with more

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

at him, her mind almost breaking, “Marc! You’re not King,

Marc was

think I was King? Anyone with a bit of sense would never link me

that mean?

Isabella

chest, nearly spitting out another mouthful of blood.

going south, Marc cautiously stepped back, “I didn’t even touch you, don’t try to frame me. I’ll… I’ll return half my salary

he tried to slip away, Isabella rushed over and grabbed his clothes, gritting her teeth, “Marc, you’ve deceived me

else do you want? You were the ones who approached me

Marc. In these six months, you’ve redirected nearly ten million

Smith, you asked me

handled the money. I never even touched it. What makes you

became desperate, “But most of the money was

mine. Even if you claim that, nobody can trace it back to me! Marc, you’re definitely carrying the blame for

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at Isabella’s crazed demeanor, feeling overwhelmed, “Then what do you want?”

with gritted teeth, said, “Storm Group’s phones are starting pre–sales now. They will officially launch in a week. I want you to launch that

ready, but I’m still clueless about the most crucial part, the

if you have a clue or not. You either produce the game within five

said sternly, fixing Marc with a

he gritted his teeth and said, “Five days is tight… but

try,”

a real intelligent NPC, just make something passable that can fool the average player. I

Isabella

onto the ground,

Five days…

passable seemed

prison, he felt he had to give it

the final product

game, recalling her past

due to her jealousy of Susan, she had

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

with their unique personality and a dedicated fanbase.

Isabella, even without much personal experience, had a rough idea of

the character settings and

her previous

her game was a complete copy of Susan’s creation from

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