The Clutches Of Hell Novel

Chapter 34

The people in the room could obviously sense that Christian was in a bad mood. Ever since Victoria left, none of them dared to speak.

On the contrary, Glen relaxed considerably, resuming his usual gentle and friendly behavior.

He poured out some wine for some people, smiling. “Don’t let a stranger dampen the mood. Let’s keep drinking.”

He clinked glasses with a few others, then downed the wine.

Soon, the atmosphere in the room turned better as if Victoria never appeared. However, the smoke still hung in the air as Christian sat in the center of the room, looking rather unamused.

After a few drinks with the others, Glen grew bolder, but when he spoke to Christian, he was still extremely careful. “Mr. Thatcher, what do you think of the new project our company recently developed?”

If this project was completed, the returns would be quite grand.

However, the downside was that this project was too huge. It would involve too many areas; be it funds or other aspects, Coleman Group couldn’t handle it alone.

“Not bad.” The cigarette was running out, so Christian tossed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

Hearing that, the other people in the room had their own thoughts, but all of them were envious.

Not many projects could get Christian’s stamp of approval. Coleman Group had found itself on a cruise to great riches, and it would most likely earn a handsome profit within a year.

Glen couldn’t hide his glee either. If he managed to partner with Thatcher Group, he would be able to earn loads off this project.

Also, with one partnership established, even more partnerships would follow…

“However, the Thatcher Group has no intention of partnering up. My apologies.” Watching Glen’s gleeful expression, a dark light shone in the depths of Christian’s eyes as he spoke calmly.

Glen’s smile froze on his face, and it seemed like someone had splashed him with cold water from head to toe. In his desperation, he asked, “Since you think this project is alright, Mr. Thatcher, why are you reluctant to partner with me?”

for a chance to partner with Thatcher Group. Also, Christian definitely expressed an intention to partner up before

upturned collar on his shirt cast shadows on his collarbone, enhancing the coldness

couldn’t retain his usual gentleness. “I’m just asking for

to do with the project you suggested, Mr. Coleman. Thatcher Group simply has some funding issues.”

less so. When he finished speaking, he didn’t care

up as well. After the door closed, they finally took their seats again. Only Glen was still standing, wine glass in hand.

the country; it was also the largest enterprise around. They had excellent funding management, and many finance professors in various schools would use them

were funding issues. It was obviously just an excuse,

declined when I suggested a partnership with you, Mr. Coleman. You already had an ideal partnership in mind.” One of them smiled. “It’s a pity that your

project from the Coleman Group, and the returns would be quite attractive. Logically speaking, Mr.

a problem with this project; he just doesn’t like Mr. Coleman’s janitor of a

of

turned from dark to pale, then from pale to red. It was quite a sight to

glass and grabbed his briefcase. “I still have something

no one would want to have a murderer as their child. Your daughter is to blame for provoking someone she

his heart as he smiled and said, “Pardon the unsightly scene, Mr. Hawkins. Just take it as an example for you to discipline your daughter better. I heard that she was involved in quite a number of scandals with some minor celebrities recently. I wonder if your in-laws would

disappeared from the man’s

inside,

…

daze, unsure of what

unable to help her. However, her biological father actually insulted her in

that she couldn’t

walked up to her, calling her name with

up, her eyes filled with

‘Tori’ for twenty years, but he was addressing

want a daughter like her,

noble Mr. Coleman finally willing to