Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 50

Arthur's eyes were as indifferent as an eagle's.

He slowly took out his phone and clicked a few times.

Soon, the car window rolled down. "Get out. If there is indeed a problem with the company's products, go to the company's legal department and go through legal procedures. The company will solve it fairly and reasonably." He shouted in a deep voice.

But this man just wanted to take advantage of the situation. He had heard that Arthur Bridgewater paid a huge amount of money to a customer because of the quality of the perfume.

He was in poverty and wanted to give it a try.

Not only did he not leave, but also put his hands on his hips and continued to play rough.

A cold light flashed in Arthur's eyes, and he suddenly stepped on the accelerator.

The car suddenly roared loudly and rushed towards him.

The man was so frightened that he stood still.

"Quickly, get out of the way." Sylvia's heart almost jumped out of her chest. She rushed over and pushed the man hard.

The man was pushed far away and fell to the ground.

Arthur's luxury car roared towards him like an arrow from its string. It finally passed him only a fist away.

The man stood up with a fright. He was as white as a paper then he cried loudly.

It was conceivable that if Sylvia hadn't pushed him, he would have already died on the spot.

Sylvia stood numbly. The blood all over her body instantly went cold.

This was the first time she had seen Arthur acting so ruthlessly and fiercely outside. He was no different from the devil!

She couldn't help but shudder when she thought of her mother's death.

What could such a cold-blooded and cruel man not dare to do?

In the car.

Arthur's falcon eyes stared at her lightly. The coldness in his eyes sent out a sizzling chill freezing the air.

Just when she was thinking about running away, Arthur had already stepped in and pressed the elevator button on the eighth floor.

The elevator door slowly closed.

She bit her lip to hold her breath. She deliberately took a few steps back, keeping as far away from him as possible.

Arthur's face was tense. A frightening cold air was exuding from his whole body. There was a dull and oppressive feeling in the cramped space, which was suffocating.

After a while, Sylvia took the initiative to speak,"Mr. Bridgewater."

As half of the company's shareholders, she felt that she could not turn a blind eye to this situation and must correct something. After all, Gucci Company was her mother's entire effort!

"Um."

"You can't treat your company's customers like this." She said with a righteous face, "If a customer is allergic to perfume, there is a problem with the quality of our company's perfume. We must treat our customers with courtesy, strive to make corrections, and establish a good brand image."

"Childish, a woman's kindness." Arthur sneered coldly.

"When doing business, you must convince people with virtue and cannot rely on violence. Gucci must not be so bloody. It will eventually decline if it continues like this." Sylvia argued with reason.