The man raised his brows and asked, “Then what should we do?"

Pierre did not say anything. He stared at his secretary, who fell back onto the sofa.

"Mr. Pierre?" The man waited for him to say something. He was considered Pierre's sidekick, and he was usually supported by Pierre to help him run some errands.

"Steal the safe box," Pierre spoke.

"Steal it? Sure thing. I'm pretty good at things like this." The man nodded. He was good at handling these things. Stealing a safe box and increasing some manpower was not difficult for him.

Moreover, that was Pierre's company. Taking the safe box away was not considered stealing it.

Ms. Malone heard their conversation and stopped crying. She reminded embarrassingly, "Mr. Pierre, but the safe box in your office is mounted..."

A hint of oddness flashed across Pierre's eyes. How did the secretary get hired?

Could it be that the HR department hired her for her looks? Why could she not think wisely?

The man shook his head continuously. They said attractive people were less intelligent. Pierre's secretary did not look smart at all.

Ms. Malone fell silent when the two of them stared at her. Did she say something wrong?

"Mr. Pierre, if the safe box is mounted, perhaps I can steal the documents in there and destroy them?" The man was talking to Pierre, but he was staring at Ms. Malone.

Even though attractive people were less intelligent, the teary-eyed and innocent look on Ms. Malone's face managed to evoke his emotions.

Every man would want to sleep with a beautiful woman.

"Yes," answered Pierre. His malicious gaze fell on Ms. Malone, and he said, "You, go and help him."

at her looked like he would give her another slap on the face anytime. Then, she replied,

to work together with him and remind him where the surveillance cameras in the office are installed. Try to not let him

be fine if she

I steal the other documents since I'm stealing something from the office? It'll make it look real." The man smirked at the thought that Pierre's company had

stealing things from the

the wall. There was a smashing sound, and the glass

mood when he was given the chance to take anything he

Pierre, "Mr.

from him and poured

shock, and he chastised, "What are you doing here? You'd better handle this well. Otherwise, you're

Malone immediately stood up. Her body was

man followed behind Ms.

down a mouthful of liquor. After he

would track his phone's location if he left it turned on. That was why he turned off his phone after

Madam Mallory's

call was coming from a

posts on the online forum, Madam Mallory

Even so, she was on pins and

person he was closest to, there was a hint of gloom in

where are you now?" Madam

safe here. Don't worry." Pierre looked at how dirty his surroundings were. It was safe, indeed. The people from the Department of Justice and

for you. They even came here today, but your grandpa stopped them. If you

living like a prince since he was young, had to stay in

Mallory could imagine the conditions and environment of his subordinate's house. Therefore, she knew

go back now. Grandpa

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