Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Charlie opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he shut his mouth and walked out of the restaurant when he looked at Claire's enraged face.

How dare the boss of a small company be so brazen in front of him? He had decided to go all out with his luck, hadn't he?

Claire even had to tiptoe around that b*stard! Didn't she know that her husband was the most powerful of them all?

Right at this moment, he wanted to reveal his true identity to Claire so desperately. He wanted her to know that she didn't have to worry about their future and that she didn't need to be bullied and tormented b y a lowly boss of a mediocre company.

However, he held back the words that came to his lips.

Exposing his identity would mean that he had officially accepted the Wade family and would return to their embrace.

No, he didn't want to go back.

Standing outside the restaurant, Charlie looked up toward the second floor, and then retrieved his phone and called Stephen, the Wade family's butler.

"Check the background and details of the Millenium Enterprise, and also their clients and their recent

projects."

voice resonated from the other end of the line. "Young Master, Millennium Enterprise's major clients are mostly small

that Peter Murray was nothing but

to

if Peter knew that he was his 'daddy' who basically supported the foundation of his company. How would he feel

his mind, he said to Stephen, "I want to teach Millenium Enterprise

help

Withdraw all collaborations with the

in some way? Do you want me to deal with its boss directly? I can

We are a civilized society. There are so many ways other than killing and fighting. How can he feel the pain

for the rest of

Please give me a

bankrupt was as

back against the chair like a cocky dog, mumbling something. He was probably cursing him right now. He sat on the side of the road and

bat an eye at. However, an ordinary guy like him could transform the renowned boss in Aurous Hill into a pauper with just one simple

apologizing to Peter slightly smoothened

Peter exited the restaurant, Peter's face still flushed

road and said to Claire, "Claire, I'll forgive that loser husband of yours for your sake today. I would like to invite you to dinner tomorrow night and we'll discuss the collaboration