Chapter 812

He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his face wearing the same brazen smile. "Mr. Wilson, what can I do for you?"

Mr. Wilson had no patience for small talk. He'd done too much talking these past few days.

If not for his concerns about Wilson Group's future, he would have been completely irritated by now.

He cut straight to the point. "Leon, I know what you're capable of. I'm asking if you want to pull off something big. If you help me destroy Reynolds Corporation, I can arrange for you to be with Vivian."

Leon clicked his tongue dismissively. "Mr. Wilson, if you'd offered me this deal half a month ago, I might have agreed. But now I have a new target, and Vivian..."

He waved his finger. "She's not my type anymore."

Mr. Wilson's eyes narrowed dangerously. "What do you mean? Do you think Vivian isn't good enough for you?"

Mr. Wilson unleashed his full presence, but Leon wasn't intimidated in the least. Instead, he grinned mockingly. "I never said that. Don't put words in my mouth, old man!"

"Then what do you want? Name it, and I'll do my best to accommodate you." Mr. Wilson refused to give up on persuading him.

didn't mean to laugh, but I honestly can't think of anything you could do that I couldn't handle myself. If there really was

occur to him, and his eyes took on an

in life, could roughly guess what was on

about what happened at the birthday

lecherous grin. "Mr. Wilson, how much do you know about Sarah? I saw her at Vivian's birthday party and


to

to steal Sarah from Zachary's hands, to prove his charm was greater

their conversation and had just cracked the door open when she

She felt momentarily dazed.

Leon, Sarah

man she loved

claimed to

their opinions of Saran Beyond her intensifying hatred, she felt a deep exhaustion.

what Mr. Wilson and Leon

study and descended the stairs, he

an eyebrow, stopping with obvious interest. "Miss

asking only, "Do

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