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."

he would give her another slap on the face anytime. Then, she replied, "Mr. Pierre,

him appear in front of the surveillance cameras. Then, you'll call

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

the other documents since I'm stealing something from the office? It'll make it look real."

stealing things from the

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

good mood when

Pierre, "Mr. Pierre, these are the last

from him and poured

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

stood up. Her body was trembling with

behind

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

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

Madam Mallory's phone

the call was coming from a

online forum, Madam Mallory immediately called Pierre, but his

her. Even so, she was on pins and needles

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

you

one of my subordinate's homes. It's safe here. Don't worry." Pierre looked at how dirty his surroundings were. It was safe,

of Justice and the police officers are looking for you. They 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

been living like a prince since he was young, had to stay in his subordinate's

environment of his subordinate's house. Therefore,

back now. Grandpa already knows about it,"

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