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.

to not let him appear in front of the surveillance cameras. Then, you'll call the police the

would be fine if she

office? It'll make it look real." The man smirked

get rich by stealing things

threw the bottle of alcohol at the wall. There was a smashing

good mood when he was given the chance to take anything he wanted in Pierre's

and handed another glass to Pierre, "Mr. Pierre, these are the last two glasses I have here. Don't

the glasses from him and poured himself a glass of

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

immediately stood up. Her body was

man followed behind Ms. Malone

his head and gulped down a mouthful of liquor. After he watched

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

dialed Madam Mallory's phone

that the call was coming from a landline telephone number. She

forum, Madam Mallory immediately called Pierre, but his

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

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

where are you now?" Madam

in one of my subordinate's homes. It's 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 those police officers would never expect to

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

prince since he was young, had to stay

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

can't go back now. Grandpa already

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