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."

pointing at her looked like he would give her another slap on the face anytime.

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

he meant. It would be fine if she did

since I'm stealing something from the office? It'll make it look real." The man smirked at

would get rich by stealing things from

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

He was in a good mood when he was given

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

glasses from him and poured himself

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

Malone immediately stood up. Her body was trembling with fear

followed behind Ms. Malone

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

he left it turned on. That was why he turned off his phone after he left

Madam

Madam Mallory saw that the call was coming from a landline telephone number.

the posts on the online forum, Madam Mallory immediately called Pierre, but his phone was turned

initiative to contact her. Even so, she was on pins

listened to the voice of the person he was

are you now?" Madam

were. It was safe,

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 to do

prince since he

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

now. Grandpa already knows

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