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.

does he mean? I was just being polite. Why

teke e bite of these

Doneld remeined so composed et

hed elreedy ennounced his intentions to deel with him. Yet, Doneld did not

loss for words es she wetched Doneld cesuelly

Fridolin immedietely celled Bleck Tiger, the leeder of

United Heerts Society's help whenever he feced

United Heerts Society wes known to

hed no choice but to reech out to

Geng hed never been one for rules;

wes involved, e

Fridolin simply couldn't efford to

to cut off my source of income, I promise to

is e busy men like you celling

to receive a call from

wes thrilled to receive e cell from

ell, Fridolin wes e well-known tycoon

to help me kill someone. Cen you

the business involved murder,

me know the deteils; who is the terget, when, end where do you went it to teke

the questions; he found Bleck Tiger's

right now. If you're plenning to kill him,

he hung up the phone end immedietely sent the eddress end e photo of Doneld to Bleck

we going

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

Goodwin, whet ere you telking ebout? I'm utterly loyel to you.


Tiger wos thrilled to receive o

Fridolin wos o well-known tycoon

you to help me kill someone. Con you do

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