Chapter 76
The temperature in the room suddenly dropped to the point of freezing. Chris’s expression was a hundred times more gloomy and severe than he first came in.
“The person who breaches the contract first wants the villain to sue first.” He sneered indifferently and suddenly stopped to sit on the sofa. “You thou and I’ll see who dares to help you.”
Rebecca pretended to be calm. “Even if the neighbors don’t come to help me, I can still call the police.”
Although Chris sat, his arrogant aura did not diminish at all.
“It’s better to call Scordia. He’s more likely to save you.”
Rebecca looked at him in shock and nervousness. “How….how did you know?”
The moment she finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something, and her eyes were filled with anger.
“Did Emily tell you?”
No wonder Chris could find this place. It must be Emily who had tipped off him. Then he obtained the surveillance of the hospital parking lot and followed the road surveillance to Downtown New York.
“Even if Emily doesn’t tell me, do you think I can’t find you?” Chris asked coldly, insidious and cold eyes make people shudder.
Rebecca could not help but shiver.
She had never doubted Chris’s methods and abilities. As long as he wanted to do something, he would never fail to do it.
“Rebecca, don’t be naive and think that hooking up with a lawyer means you’re trying to change something. If you overestimate yourself, you will not only harm yourself, but also others, especially that lawyer. You know my methods. If he angers me, I’ll personally send him to hell.”
Chris threatened, his last sentence almost gritted his teeth.
When Rebecca heard this, she panicked. She forgot to take precautions and protect herself. She threw away the scissors and rushed in front of Chris.
“No, Mr. Scordia is a good person. Please don’t hurt him.”
Chris could do anything with her, but she would never allow him to persecute Boris.
“Beg down on your knees” Chris ordered in an unhappy tone.
He wanted to see what Rebecca could do for that man.
Rebecca bent her knees without hesitation and knelt straight in front of Chris.
“It’s my fault that I breached the contract. It has nothing to do with anyone. You can just punish me. Please don’t involve innocent people.”
“Are you willing to admit that you were wrong?” Chris pinched her chin, his deep eyes becoming colder and colder, he wanted to crush her on the spot.
For the sake of the innocent man, she kneeled when she was told. It really didn’t matter.
Rebecca did not dare to anger Chris.
Since he could find out about the Downtown New York, he could also find out Boris’s law firm. If he wanted to do something to Boris, it would have been easy for him.
Boris was her benefactor, so she could not implicate him.
“I do.”
Chris still did not calm down, he continued to squeeze Rebecca’s chin and warned, “From now on, you are not allowed to see that lawyer again. If I find out that you are plotting something with him, I’ll make sure that you two will never see the sunrise ever again `
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Rebecca held back her tears, her heart already hurting to death.
Chris forbade her from contacting Boris. To put it bChrisntly, he wanted to cut off her thoughts of overturning the case. The purpose of his actions was to protect Emily.
“I promise, I won’t contact him again.”
“Rebecca, remember, whoever helps you is my enemy.” Chris gave his final warning before letting go.
After he finished speaking, he pushed Rebecca away, got up from the sofa, and arrogantly turned his back.
“I’ll let you go today. I’ll give you a day to think about how you should take responsibility for the breach of contract.”
The loud slam of the door closing was especially harsh in the quiet late night.
Rebecca fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face, her heart numb from the pain.
After all, she still did not escape Chris’s tentacles
This demon–like man was the best at threatening her with people she cared about and eating her to death. No amount of resistance would help
Rolls–Royce sped through the night.
Mark felt like a thorn in his back while driving. His eyes did not dare to glance, and his mouth did not dare to speak. He held his breath and treated himself like a piece of wood that didn’t know how to feel.
Half an hour later, the car drove into the Imperial Garden.
“Mr. Evans, we’re home.” Mark finally dared to speak.
“Send someone to Scordia at the Downtown New York and secretly monitor Rebecca’s every move.” Before getting out of the car, Chris ordered coldly.
“Yes, I understand.”
After he finished speaking, Mark immediately remembered what had happened at work, and dared to ask, “Mr. Evans, there is a problem with the production line in Europe. Do you want personally go or just send someone over?”
Chris frowned.
“First, check out Rebecca’s whereabouts for the past two days.”
Mark did not dare to contradict, “Yes.”
When Oliver received Chris’s call, he was watching a movie with his girlfriend all night.
“Who’s that? Calling at three in the middle of the night. I hate it.” The woman got up and helped Oliver get his phone.
“Uncle Chris? What an earthy name.”
Oliver immediately sat up, put his finger on his mouth, and made a silent gesture to his girlfriend.
“Don’t say anything, baby, lower the volume of the movie. Uncle Chris is my buddy.”
His girlfriend was a sensible person, so she obedjently stayed by the side and remained silent.
Oliver cleared his throat, answered the phone and said in a lazy and uninhibited tone, “If you’re calling so late, you’re not go. you?”
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“I’m awake.” Chris’s calm tone makes people not hear any emotion, but it makes people dare not ignore.
In Oliver’s impression, Chris rarely spoke in such a black and white tone. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and he had a bad feeling about
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Could it be…
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Oliver’s heart sank.
“I’m going to bed now. What do you want to say?” lle yawned exaggeratedly as he spoke.
Chris snorted coldly, obviously not believing Oliver’s nonsense.
“Can you still sleep after drinking the tea from the teahouse?”
There was a buzzing sound in Oliver’s mind and something exploded. Sure enough, his hunch was right. Chris knew it.
He coughed awkwardly and suddenly felt a headache. He said incoherently, “Then it depends on what kind of tea you’re drinking. Some teas don‘! refresh your mind.”
“It seems that you don’t like the house in Manhattan.” Chris gritted his teeth and was about to explode with anger.
He did not expect that Oliver would look at Rebecca and not tell him if there was any news. If Emily hadn’t told him, he would still be in the dark.
“It’s not Uncle Chris, listen to me, I really didn’t mean to fool you.” Oliver realized the seriousness of the problem and hurriedly explained.
“The situation that day was special. It was an accident that I met Rebecca. I thought she was really pitiful, so I…”
Chris’s face was gloomy. He was not in the mood to listen to his explanation and directly interrupted: “Oliver, honestly, are you interested in Rebecca? Last time I went to Denmark, you helped her, this time again, what do you mean? Are you seeing my ex–wife?”
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