
Charles slammed the palm
his hands on the mahogany table at
ahead of him. His eyes were red as
want to kill someone.
In the last few days,
Wingers looked cursed. A lot
their suppliers and distributors
has proposed to
stop their cooperation.
Just now, a business associate
who have worked with
they've been for almost 10 years
they also called for an end to their collaboration.
When the partnership was canceled,
the majority of Winger Group's business has stalled
This will not impact on
group in a short time.
However, if they cannot
find a suitable supplier
quickly, they will fall
into a severe crisis.
The point of the matter lies in that.
Mercka has contacted
several manufacturers in a row,
but no one agrees.
Charles felt that the net was not
looks to come for them
being pulled in.
And because of his vision,
he naturally cannot
stopped it.
If they get caught by the net
big, there's going to be a dead end for Wingers.
He wanted to fight, but he didn't know
how do.
It was like going up to
brick wall, which is not
give a response at all.
"Find out who did
this is! I want to see who
dare to fuck with me!
"After I knew who it was, I
will make sure he dies without a grave!"
Charles' face was fierce, and
he gritted his teeth
as if he wanted to swallow
that guy's round.
"Wait!"
The man standing next to her
he turned and left
the office when Charles
waving his hands to
stopped it.
At the same time, his eyes
he was on the invitation card in front of him.
It was from Alfred to welcome
The King of the Western Frontiers.
He was too busy with problems
group to take
part in this irrelevant event.
But for some reason, the figure
Cyril suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Could it be you?"
As he kneels in the old city
before, it was embarrassing
which he's never been through
his entire life.
And that is the humiliation that
he will remember it for the rest of his life!
He thought about what had been
it happened later, Cyril warned
to him, and a series of things
strange that Wingers met recently.
He vaguely realized
that Cyril had something to do
the King of the Western Frontiers.
If Cyril and the King of the Border
West together
plotting against the Wingers,
everything will make sense.
"Cyril, whether it's you or not,
I'll take revenge
because it makes me kneel..."
Charles' mouth curls
a wicked smile.
Then a bold idea came up.
"Vivian, now you don't want to
get engaged to me, I'll
get your body first..."
After that wicked smile, Charles
pick up the phone, call, call,
and give instructions.
"Daddy, tomorrow is off. Where are we
gonna leave? There's so many things
what I want to play and
the meal. What am I supposed to do? "
Dora in red pajamas
young, and a picture of a girl
pretty on his chest makes a face
her beautiful little looks so bright.
Cyril smiled wryly while
seeing a sneaky glint in Dora's eyes.
He knew he was asking for it
to talk to Vivian.
That was because Vivian would always be firm
stop him from eating
there are many things he wants to eat.
However, he may not come
mix in Dora's diet.
Moreover, he understood that this
for his own good.
"Dad, why don't you
saying anything? Don't you love me anymore? "
Dora blinked her eyes
big and flickering and asking.
"Of course I'm asking you,
Dora, but your mother."
Cyril smiled bitterly and did not
know how to continue.
"Oh, Dad, why are you so silly?"
Dora suddenly glared at him.
"I'm ridiculous? Wh why?
Cyril looked confused.
Didn't you notice
that you and Mommy almost
not talking to each other?
I risked being punished
by him to give you
occasion. Do you not understand? "
Dora's cheeks are getting bigger
big, as if annoyed with
his failure met his expectations.
Cyril finally understood.
He doesn't think that Dora
have done this for
creating opportunities for him
and Vivian to hang out.
"Hello, Mom!"
At this time, Vivian called
dora's phone clock.
"Mommy might be coming home
be late. Go to bed early. "
Vivian's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Sometimes, if Vivian doesn't
can be home in time, he'll
call Dora to
say good night.
And tonight is no exception.
"Okay, I get it, Mom!"
Dora nodded obediently.
"Okay, good night. Mommy
hang up the phone now. "
Dora's about to hang up
when he heard a loud noise.
However, a few moments later,
Cyril heard the beep.
Dora put down her watch
while Cyril frowned.
He felt something
suspicious with noise
momentary because of his professional sensibility.
That voice should not
it comes from radio waves
except for the neighborhood around Vivian.
When Vivian called, she had
listen carefully.
The environment on Vivian's side is very
quiet without a sound.
Logically, he should be in
relatively private space, such as an office.
In such circumstances,
there shouldn't be much noise.
Thinking of this, Cyril
take out his phone and
call Vivian's number.
"Sorry, that number is already yours
contact can not be contacted."
When that familiar voice sounded,
cyril's face changed slightly.
"Dora, go to bed. I gotta
running some errands now."
Cyril turned to look at Dora
with a smile on his face.
"Daddy, what's going on? Is
this about Mommy?"
Dora looked at Cyril and asked.
Cyril shook his head
and he said, "No, he's fine
just. It's just I have to
dealing with something.
Stay home and wait for me. "
he refuses to make Dora worry.
After taking her to the place
sleep and cover it
blankets, Cyril rushed out of the villa.
The smile he showed me
Dora has disappeared and been replaced
by a cold expression.
"Shawn, find out the location immediately
Viviane. I want to know
in the shortest time,
gotit? "
Shawn nodded without hesitation.
"Understand!"
See the night sky and
the stars are dim in between
cloud, Cyril, whose face
cold closed, gradually
a trace of killing intent.
Although talk was visible, his intentions were sufficient
strong to defeat thousands
people in an instant.
"Well, this girl is so pretty.
If I can relate ****
with him, I would
shortened my life expectancy by 10 years. "
"I agree. I'm gonna
gave up 15 years of my life
for that, let alone a decade!"
In a van, two men
he smiled wickedly and
looking at Vivian, who was lying on the
the chair, like two hungry wolves
who wants to devour it.
"She is so beautiful."
In the passenger seat
a bald man with a tattoo
the ferocious green dragon on his left arm.
"Mr Hulk, why don't you
ask Mr. Winger
can we play
with him after he's done with her?"
One of the men rubbed
his hands while feeling the itch in his heart.
As soon as he finished speaking, Roger
slapped him with a dragon tattooed hand.
With that sharp slap, he
cold snorting.
"Our goal is money! We
can't touch a woman like her.
"As long as we get a prize
from Mr. Winger, we can go
have fun with other women.
"You must remember that woman
this should be a fiancee
Mr Winger!"
While he was talking, his eyes
Roger who was like a wolf
on both men, making
they were trembling in fear.
"Charles' betrothed?"
Hearing his words, they
I dare not touch him again.
Anyway, compared to
Charles, they don't exist
whatwhat the fuck.
Reluctantly, they held back
their thoughts and can only
pampering their eyes with
Viviane.
Roger slowly looked over and
looking straight ahead.
A short while later, he would exchange this woman for money.