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

all her scheming for the past six months?

she was smart?

with more money

up 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 hint of

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

Marc was

didn’t know either. How could you possibly think I was King?

that

he implying that Isabella had no brains?

chest, nearly spitting out

to frame me. I’ll… I’ll return half my salary to you, and we’ll act like this collaboration never

clothes, gritting her teeth, “Marc, you’ve deceived

who approached

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

you asked

I never even touched it. What makes

of the

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

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

are starting pre–sales now. They will officially launch in a week. I want you to

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

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

Marc with a fierce glare. “The choice is yours.”

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

try,”

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

Isabella left.

onto the

Five days…

something passable seemed

prison, he felt he had to

Marc presented the final product to Isabella.

past life when

of Susan, she had only played

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

featured four male leads, each with their unique personality and a

much personal experience, had a rough

character settings and the main storyline from the

her previous life.

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

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