Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“What should we do now?” Lucy said, feeling frustrated and depressed. “Is our company really going to…”

Before she could finish speaking, the office door was pushed open, and Chris and Jesse strode in cockily.

Jesse, who was puffing on a cigar, plopped himself down on the sofa and shot a look at Chris.

“Mr. Sterk, the meeting is starting soon. Shall we have a chat first?” Chris asked coldly.

“What do you want to talk about?” Johann glared at him and asked. “Chris,” the man replied.

“Huh!”

Chris was no longer making efforts to conceal his identity and said directly, “You know very well that the current situation is not in your favor. Charlotte is also finished. There’s no point in you holding on. Why don’t you sell the five percent shares of the company you are holding to us? We’ll give you a good price…”

“Over my dead body!” Johann shot a fierce glare at the man and scolded, “Who do you think you are? Don’t you dare get any ideas about me. Let me tell you, no matter how much you offer, I will never sell my shares to you.”

of you staying here?” Jesse blew out a circle of smoke and looked at Johann with a warm smile on his face. “Isn’t it better for you to take the money and

second before pointing at Jesse and questioning

his head and

he had only joined forces with Jesse to make use of Jesse to get his

Chris found himself being entirely under Jesse’s control and was completely defenseless

“You bast*rd!”

was trembling with rage and raised

that, Jesse’s subordinate caught

his balance and nearly fell to the floor, but

“If

bellowed furiously

stubborn old

eyes and glared at Johann

the old man with murderous

Lucy widened

is a founding member

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