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."

like he would give her another slap on the face anytime. Then, she replied, "Mr. Pierre, I don't know how. I'm afraid that I'll be a drag

you to steal. You only have to work together with him and remind him where the surveillance cameras in the office are installed. Try to not let him appear in front of

meant. It would be fine if she

since I'm stealing something from the office? It'll make it look

by stealing things from

bottle of alcohol at the wall. There was a smashing sound, and the glass shattered, breaking into a million pieces.

mood when

another glass to Pierre, "Mr.

grabbed the glasses from him and poured himself a glass of

to recover from the shock, and he chastised, "What are you doing here? You'd better handle this

stood up. Her body was trembling with

followed behind Ms. Malone

down a mouthful of liquor. After he watched the two of

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

Madam Mallory's

call was coming from a landline

online forum, Madam

Mallory knew Pierre would take the initiative to contact her. Even so, she was on

voice of the person he

you now?" Madam

were. It was safe, indeed. The people from the Department of Justice and those police officers would never expect

grandpa stopped them. If you can't survive out there, come home. Your grandpa's here. They won't

since he was

environment of his subordinate's house. Therefore, she knew the place Pierre was staying now must be

go back now. Grandpa already knows

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