The God of War Chapter 12

In the old and crude living room, Albert was instantly stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

Jorge…

Unexpectedly, he sent a coffin to Kaleb on his 70th birthday.

How could a Golden Buddha turn into a coffin? Where is the Golden Buddha? “The … the Golden Buddha is here…” Aleena trembled involuntarily. She pointed at an inconspicuous corner of the living room and felt as if she was a dead body walking.

It was over!

The money they had been saved up for a long time, as well as their daughter’s savings at the bath center, were all used to buy this little golden Buddha, just to cheer Kaleb up at the birthday banquet.

How dared Jorge make a big fuss at the birthday banquet and did such a crazy and stupid thing? Kaleb … must have been mad at Jorge!

“Mrs. Easton, it’s a misunderstanding. There must be something wrong!” Albert was pale, and he couldn’t help but shiver while holding his phone.

“Jorge decided for himself. Aleena and I don’t know anything about it!”

“Please don’t fire us, I…”

“Right! The Malone Group! Aleena and I have worked hard for half a year and finally won the cooperation of the Malone Group. We…”

Ruth sat in the spacious and luxurious office. She was full of hauteur and pride, “How could I not know about your every move?”

“Do you the credit of the Malone Group belong to you? Nonsense. That’s mine!”

“Jorge sent a coffin to Kaleb and asked me and Jason to apologize at the little girl’s birthday party?”

She sneered.

“Stop talking nonsense. From now on, you and Aleena are no longer employees of the Easton Group!”

“Go away!”

the phone

onto the chair

along the wrinkles at the corners of

we do now? What should we do…” Aleena

Without a job, there was no insurance, no retirement fund, no pension

we going to live in

sadness, tears

for

someone opened

yet somewhat unfamiliar, trembling woman’s voice came from outside. There was a bit of exhilaration and

This voice…

on each other’s shoulders, suddenly stopped. The tears suddenly

the door and threw herself into Aleena’s arms.

throat is

“It was Jorge!”

me a flower and

“It’s been five years…”

in his arms. He smiled at Albert and

Aleena were

joy, and unutterable

but loosened them later. In the end, he turned his head to smash his fist onto the

cried out, “Grandpa, what’s wrong with you? I am

cry like rainfall. She then turned to look

have you done

“Ruth just called…”

control of his emotions. He pointed at Jorge with tears streaming down his face. “Jorge, you are not satisfied by hurting Roselyn. Now you are coming for me

keep that job? Why would we

for Roselyn when we get older. What we

“What about now?”

project of the Malone Group has been snatched away by Ruth. There is no hope for us to go back

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