The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 599 Patrick Is Not a Good Person

After Wesley laid it all out, Leroy and Wyatt got the picture real quick. Leroy, all pumped up, blurted out, "We just need a fall guy. Let's make it Bradley."

Wyatt, who'd just put together his dream team, wasn't having it. "No way. If we throw him under the bus right after he joined, who'd ever want to work with us again?" Everyone had their points, but Cole was getting fed up with the back-and-forth. "Wesley, you deal with this."

All eyes turned to Wesley, nervous as hell, worried he'd send one of their own to the slammer.

Wesley locked eyes with Wyatt, laying it down hard. "Wyatt, it's either Bradley or you. Any top exec here knows too much. If things go south, they could turn on us. Bradley's new; he's the best option. Plus, you brought him in with a fat paycheck, and he led this mess. Why should I keep him?"

Wyatt's eyes went wide. "Wesley, he's a real asset."

"A guy who jumps ship for money, no matter how talented, isn't loyal. We can't keep someone like that." Wesley got Wyatt's hesitation. "Relax, I'll back you up." Soon enough, Cole's office rang Bradley up to come upstairs.

Bradley walked in, clueless. "Mr. Rossi, I swear, this has nothing to do with me."

Wesley grabbed a bottle of red wine, poured a glass, and handed it to the shaking Bradley. "The Olteran Group blacklisted you and your team. You knew that, right?"

Bradley looked up, despair in his eyes, and nodded. The order came straight from Patrick at Donnicia HQ. Any company tied to Olteran wouldn't touch him or his team. Bradley had checked; Olteran's reach was global. If they couldn't make it here, they were done everywhere.

Olteran dealt with big projects and international partners. Patrick's order was a death sentence, no way out.

Now, The Rossi Group was his only shot.

"If you leave The Rossi Group, your team will hate you, your family will resent you, and you'll never climb back up. Thought about that?" Wesley asked. Bradley's bold move had turned into a trap.

like his only lifeline. "What are you getting

a

was stunned, eyes wide, realizing they wanted to make

day. You can refuse, but then

his wine in one gulp and walked past

overseas second division, trying to beg for

the boss. His old colleagues told

happened to Bradley, nobody at the Olteran Group even

looking like a total mess with his scruffy hair and unshaven face. He might've looked like a beggar, but he was glued to his

catching up on the news, Jeffrey used a burner phone to call Emma overseas. "The time's

at Cherry Villa, Patrick got the final call,

trying to come back, but we haven't taken any of them. They're stuck at The Rossi Group. Some got demoted to janitors. The Rossi Group's lost up to a hundred

Patrick smirked, "Buy it."

sir!" the head

division thought Patrick was a master at humiliation!

was giving out new orders when there was a knock on the door, followed by Theodore's

the door,

to wait for Patrick in the dining

favorite mansion, a rage he hadn't felt in decades flared up.

in The Rossi Group's lobby, a

saw her. The receptionist gave the usual response,