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

wasn’t King

all her scheming for the past six months?

was smart?

with more money

you suddenly coughing up blood? Let me make it clear, I didn’t do anything. Your bleeding is your own issue, don’t try

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

Marc was

“I didn’t know either. How could you possibly think I was King? Anyone with a bit of sense would never link

did that mean?

Isabella

clutched her chest, nearly spitting out another mouthful

were 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 to

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

were the ones who approached me for the

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

you asked me

the money. I never even touched

the money was transferred to you.”

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

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feeling

launch in a week. I want you to launch that dating game ahead

aback, “That dating game is almost ready, but I’m still clueless about the most crucial part,

either produce the game within five days, or

sternly, fixing Marc with a

he gritted his teeth

try,”

then smiled, patting Marc on the shoulder lightly, ‘Don’t be too nervous. Even if you can’t create a real intelligent NPC, just make something passable that can

that, Isabella

the ground,

Five days…

seemed impossible

felt he

days later, Marc presented the final product

game, recalling her past life when she had

then, due to her jealousy of Susan, she had

not playing much herself, the game had been incredibly popular, and the discussions about it were inescapable. She had inadvertently picked up some of the

male leads, each with their unique personality

enthusiastic recommendations, Isabella, even without much personal experience, had a rough

took the initiative to copy the character settings and the main storyline

Susan in her

game was a complete copy of Susan’s creation from

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