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."

another slap on the face anytime. Then, she replied, "Mr. Pierre,

office are installed. Try to not let him appear in front of the surveillance cameras. Then, you'll call the police the next day. Tell them someone broke into the company and stole something," said Pierre with his

be fine

from the office? It'll make it look real." The

stealing things from the

yourself." Pierre threw the bottle of alcohol at the wall. There was a smashing sound, and the glass shattered, breaking into a million

excited. He was in a good mood when he

brought the whole bottle of liquor and handed another glass to Pierre, "Mr. Pierre, these are the last two glasses I have here. Don't throw

and

sofa. She had yet to recover from the shock, and he chastised, "What are you doing here? You'd better handle

was trembling with fear uncontrollably.

followed behind Ms.

and gulped down a mouthful of liquor. After he watched the two of them

was why he turned off his phone after he left Mallory Corporation. No

Madam Mallory's phone

coming from a landline

online forum, Madam

initiative to contact her. Even so, she

the voice of the person he was closest to, there was a

you now?"

homes. It's safe here. Don't worry." Pierre looked at how dirty his surroundings were. It

even came here today, but your grandpa stopped them. If you can't survive out there, come home. Your grandpa's here. They won't dare

youngest son, who had been living like a prince since he was young, had to stay in

environment of his subordinate's house. Therefore, she knew

Grandpa already knows about

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