Chapter 421:

Carrie bit back a laugh. Mr. Ramos’s words were as sharp as daggers. Even Tristan, slow to catch on, finally realized that Kristopher and Mr. Ramos had laid a trap for him.

It took a moment for him to regain his composure, and then he sneered at Carrie. “The company’s in ruins. Taking charge now means nothing but a loss. Even if you gain full control, what will that really get you?”

He turned to Kristopher. “Mr. Norris, even your family can’t afford to bleed money like this.”

The man had a disreputable air about him, his phone case adorned with an image of a suggestive pin-up model. His beady, piggish eyes gleamed with a predatory glint.

As soon as his gaze landed on Carrie, he felt the sharp, icy sting of a disapproving stare.

When he noticed the chilling coldness in Kristopher’s eyes, he quickly shifted his gaze and smoothly said, “Good afternoon, Mr. Norris, Ms. Campbell. Ms. Campbell, you’re absolutely breathtaking.”

cold as he replied, “She is my wife. You should

a smile as he

the man, disbelief written all over his face.

to Carrie. “This is

that day. The backseat had a provocative doll, similar to the pin-up on the man’s phone

Carrie. “There were complications with the previous contract,” he explained. “Our company mishandled things, and as a result, the raw materials were flawed. We will take

widened in disbelief as he asked, “What are you doing? Are you

integrity; otherwise, I wouldn’t be here taking responsibility for these losses. And let’s not forget, in our

a few documents and a check to Oliver, giving a small nod as he said, “Mr. Norris, Mrs. Norris, I have other matters to attend to, so I

and Carrie didn’t acknowledge him, but he didn’t seem bothered by their lack of attention. With a scornful look

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