"Brother, that's great." Jennifer hugged her brother tightly, her voice quivering with excitement.
Chris also hugged her tightly.
That sense of closeness, being connected by blood, convinced them that they were a family and would never be separated.
Office of the President Gucci Group.
Sylvia was working, and suddenly, the door was knocked open.
She looked up.
She saw a young man walking in unsteadily.
The suit on the man was obviously not as pressed as before, and was even a little messy. His eye circles were blue, and his handsome face was haggard.
"Why are you here?" Sylvia was startled, and her face changed color, "Get out of here."
Arthur raised his eyes, tilted his head to look at her, and burped: "Sylvia, it's you, oh, I'm sorry, I, I came to the wrong place."
He turned around and walked out. After taking a few steps, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Sylvia smelled a strong smell of alcohol in the air, and she didn't know how much the man drank.
Arthur was a man who lived a very refined and rigorous life. He never drank alcohol easily, and his suit was always spotless and neat. Even if he had an outing, he would not drink to that extent.
She frowned at him.
"By the way, Sylvia, your fellow adulterer...Cha... Charles, is still alive...alive. He wasn't...wasn't crippled by me." Suddenly, Arthur turned around again, A funny smile appeared on his lips.
Sylvia glared at him: "Mr. Bridgewater, please get out as soon as possible. You are not welcome here."
"You don't welcome me?" After hearing this, Arthur walked towards her step by step, "Now, now, with Charles as your backer, you are bolder and don't take me seriously.”
In the past, for the sake of Chris and Hendrick, she had humbled herself in front of him and tried her best to please him. But now, she was so bold and unrestrained, not taking him seriously, and she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart.
Sylvia sneered: "Arthur, do you want point fingers? Can I be as ruthless and decisive as you? When my mother was wandering on the edge of life and death, how did you treat me? I have been too kind to you, you scumbag, get out of here, otherwise, I will call the police and sue you for illegally breaking into my office.”
Her eyes were red and her eyes were sharp.
While talking, footsteps were heard outside.
"Miss Lancelot."
"Come in."
Soon, two tall and powerful security guards walked in.
Arthur tilted his head, twisted his neck, glanced at the two green-hatted men, and looked at Sylvia:
"Oh, that's good. The security guards are quite tall and strong. But do you think I will be afraid?"
After saying that, not only did he not leave, but he strode towards her.

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