Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 370 The Game Between Experts

The Douglas Group.

Claire swaggered into the chairman's office.

People around her quickly lowered their heads when they saw her.

In the past, when Ethan was around, Claire rarely came to the company, didn't dare to

come, and certainly didn't dare to act arrogantly.

Now, things had changed drastically, with Claire becoming extremely arrogant.

"Ethan's company. Did Alex also invest in it?" Claire frowned and asked,

Daniel casually mentioned something correctly.

"How dare you say it's correct? What's wrong with you guys? How could you let Alex invest in Ethan's company!" Claire was somewhat worried. "Even a weak flame can cause a fire. If we don't completely defeat Ethan, he will eventually rise again."

Claire had been feeling anxious and fearful lately, afraid that something might go wrong.

"Annabelle persuaded Alex to sign a betting agreement. As long as we win, they lose, Ethan will be completely kicked out, truly left with nothing," Daniel spoke in a deep voice,

Claire sneered and raised an eyebrow. "Can we win?"

"With the capabilities of The Douglas Group, winning over Ethan in the project is a piece of cake," Daniel said confidently,

"What's been going on with you lately? You're not coming home either?" Claire softened her tone, intending to give Daniel some praise.

Claire had always used this kind of educational method, a suppressive style of education, giving symbolic rewards as long as Daniel did well.

It was like training a dog.

"Annabelle doesn't like going back to the Douglas family," Daniel said lightly, not afraid of causing conflict between Annabelle and Claire, as both were not docile individuals and would cause trouble.

"I knew it was Annabelle. You've been married for so long, and she hasn't even had a child yet. How dare she have the ability to keep you from coming home to see me?" Claire was somewhat angry.

Daniel used to be very obedient and always stayed by her side. After getting married, Daniel moved out. At first, he said he would come home often, but now it was a stretch if Daniel could come back twice a month.

Claire naturally didn't like it.

door with a very bad expression.

then arrogantly leaned back on the sofa. No matter how impressive the heiress of the Cunningham family was, after marrying into the Douglas family, she had

and me?" Annabelle sneered, knowing that

why don't you think about how to stabilize the

face turned ashen

don't want children? Daniel has his own issues. Ask Daniel himself." Annabelle looked sarcastically at

bit impatient. "If you want to argue,

lost interest and left. "What kind of attitude is that? The heiress of Cunningham Residence is so powerful. After marrying into the Douglas family, she doesn't understand any manners, and I don't know how the

did you say? You want me to leave? I'm

some peace and quiet?" Daniel was

anger, grabbed her bag, and pointed at Daniel. "You seem to have forgotten who raised you after getting Annabelle. It wasn't easy for me to raise

remained silent, just rubbing his forehead with his

be driven crazy by Annabelle and

Upscale restaurant.

an appointment with

a very punctual person and arrived

deliberately wore a sexy outfit, wanting to have a showdown with

women liked excellent men

enjoyment. The next chapter is just

how busy I am, you are more important than anything else,"

a master in love affairs." Annabelle smiled ambiguously. Connor was

all the same." Connor smiled

last time isn't fatal enough. Jasmine can now overcome it very well. What I want is the kind of absolutely fatal weakness." Annabelle narrowed her eyes, full of

"Some people kill with a knife; some

lit up as she looked at Connor. "You understand what I

want to accurately grasp what Jasmine needs,

cares, the more she fears." Connor

absolutely right."

absolutely fatal weakness," Connor smiled

to be willing to tell me?" Annabelle

what I want," Connor lightly tapped his

glass and pushed a room key in front of Connor. "Tonight at eight, I'll be waiting for you

an eyebrow, smiling

up, deliberately leaning on the table in a

low-cut dress, exuding a seductive

at