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

scheming for the past six months?

was smart?

more money than sense?

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

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 me

that

implying that Isabella had no brains?

her chest, nearly spitting out another mouthful of

touch you, don’t try to frame me. I’ll… I’ll return half my salary

gritting her teeth, “Marc, you’ve deceived me so badly, and you think you can

ones who approached me for the contract. I’m being

redirected nearly ten million dollars from the company. That’s enough

“Ms. Smith, you asked me to do

him coldly, “Do you have any proof? You handled the money. I never even touched it. What makes you think you can pin this on me?”

became desperate, “But most of the

you claim that, nobody can trace

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Isabella’s crazed demeanor, feeling overwhelmed, “Then what do you

will officially launch in a week. I want you to

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

or not. You either produce the game within five days, or I’ll

with a fierce

resolve, he gritted his teeth and said, “Five days is

try,”

can’t create a real intelligent NPC,

that, Isabella left.

collapsed onto the ground, overwhelmed.

Five days…

seemed impossible to him.

prison, he felt he had

presented the final product to Isabella.

opened the game, recalling her past life

to her jealousy of Susan, she had only played it briefly

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

four male leads, each with their unique personality and

personal experience, had a rough idea of

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

her previous life.

was a complete copy of Susan’s creation from her past life..

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