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."

slap on the face anytime. Then, she replied, "Mr. Pierre, I don't know how. I'm afraid that

remind him where the surveillance cameras in the 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

Malone understood what he meant. It would be fine if she did not have to do

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

rich by stealing

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

man was excited. He was in a good mood when he was

liquor and handed another glass to Pierre, "Mr. Pierre, these are

the glasses from him and poured himself

noticed Ms. Malone was still on the sofa. She had yet to recover from the shock, and he chastised, "What are

body was trembling with fear

man followed behind

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

worried that 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 Corporation. No one would

dialed Madam Mallory's

was coming from a landline telephone number. She immediately guessed

forum, Madam Mallory immediately called Pierre,

her. Even so, she

person he was closest to,

are you now?"

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

are looking for you. They even came here today, but your grandpa stopped them. If you can't

like a prince since he was young,

house.

Grandpa already knows about it," replied

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