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

what was all her scheming for

was

with more money

make it clear, I didn’t do anything. Your bleeding is your own issue, don’t try to pin it

“Marc! You’re not King,

Marc was

was King? Anyone with a bit of sense

that mean?

Isabella had no brains?

chest, nearly spitting out another mouthful

to frame me. I’ll… I’ll return half my salary to you,

grabbed his clothes, gritting her teeth, “Marc, you’ve deceived me so

irritated, “What else do you want? You were the ones who approached

Marc. In these six months, you’ve redirected nearly ten million dollars from the company. That’s enough to land you in jail

Smith, you asked me to do it.”

the money. I never even touched it. What makes you think you can

of the money was transferred

claim that, nobody

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demeanor, feeling overwhelmed, “Then

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

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

either produce the game within

said sternly, fixing Marc with a

lips trembled slightly. Finally, with a hard resolve, he gritted his teeth and said,

try,”

Marc on the shoulder lightly, ‘Don’t be too nervous. Even if you can’t create a real

Isabella

onto the ground,

Five days…

something passable seemed impossible to him.

felt he had to give

Marc presented the final product to

recalling her past life

of Susan, she had only played it

discussions about it were inescapable. She

leads, each with their unique personality and a dedicated

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

the character settings

Susan in her previous

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

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