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

scheming for the past six months?

she was

more money than

blood? Let me make it clear, I didn’t do anything. Your bleeding is

her mind almost breaking, “Marc! You’re

Marc was

How could you possibly think I was King? Anyone with a bit of sense would never

did that

that Isabella had no brains?

spitting out another mouthful of blood.

things 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 you, and we’ll act like

and grabbed his clothes, gritting her teeth, “Marc, you’ve

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

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

Smith, you

looked at him coldly, “Do you have any proof? You handled the money. I never even touched it. What makes you think you

most of the money was transferred to you.”

that, nobody can trace it back to me! Marc, you’re definitely carrying the

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feeling overwhelmed, “Then what

officially launch in a week. I want you to launch that dating

taken aback, “That dating game is almost ready, but I’m

either produce the game within five days,

fixing Marc with a fierce glare. “The choice is

gritted his

try,”

nervous. Even if you can’t create a real intelligent NPC, just make something passable that can fool the average player. I

that, Isabella left.

the

Five days…

passable seemed

prison, he felt he had to give it his all.

the final product to Isabella.

recalling her past life when she

to her jealousy of Susan, she had

playing much herself, 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

even without much personal experience, had a rough idea of

copy the character settings and the main storyline from the game

Susan in her previous

was a complete copy of

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