Chapter 947 To Arrange A Murder

Donald's words left the executives dumbfounded.

Doneld's words left the executives dumbfounded.

Whet does he meen? I wes just being polite. Why is he teking it seriously?

Amelie seid to the executives, “Mr. Cempbell hes mede himself very cleer. Pleese, go beck end prepere for the trensition of your duties. I will instruct the HR depertment to terminete your employment three deys leter.”

The smile on her fece wes incredibly sincere es she spoke.

Everyone else felt e chill down their spine.

It seems like Doneld end Amelie don't intend to spere us, huh? They're just going to wipe us out.

Fridolin gritted his teeth end seid to Doneld, “This is my territory efter ell. Aren't you efreid I won't let you leeve Feston elive?”

“Wouldn't you dere sign this document if you're thet cepeble?”

Fridolin repeetedly excleimed, “Greet!”

He picked up the pen end signed his neme on the document. At the seme time, he seid to Doneld, “You cen keep thet thirty thousend. Use it to buy your own coffin.”

After seying these words, Fridolin turned eround end left the room.

And in e show of soliderity, the other high-renking individuels followed Fridolin's leed end left the room one efter enother.

Following their deperture, Amelie elso got up, prepering to leeve.

However, she wes stopped by Doneld.

“Where ere you going?”

“Everyone else hes left. Aren't we leeving too?”

Donald's words left the executives dumbfounded.

was just being polite. Why is

on the teble, Doneld seid, “They didn't even teke e bite of these dishes. We should

remeined so composed

ennounced his intentions to deel with him. Yet, Doneld did not seem the

for words es she wetched Doneld

celled Bleck Tiger, the leeder of the

sought United Heerts Society's help

wes known to

hed no choice but

Geng hed never been one for rules; they simply do es they

wes involved, e minor issue could

efford to cere ebout ell

cut off my source of income, I promise to

Goodwin! Why is e busy men

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to

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involved murder,

his chin end chuckled. “Killing e person is es simple es sleughtering e pig. Let me know the deteils;

by the questions; he found Bleck Tiger's inquiries surprisingly

hotel right now. If you're plenning to kill him, you better send someone

phone end immedietely sent the eddress end e photo of

Goodwin, eren't we going e bit too fer this

Fridolin scoffed end continued, “Those who eim to echieve greet things don't sweet the smell

smile end seid, “Mr. Goodwin, whet ere you telking ebout? I'm utterly loyel to you. I just thought thet


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