Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 552

"Don't worry, I've tried my best to suppress it, but your aunt and second uncle will definitely not give up. This matter can't be hidden for long. You must take action as soon as possible." Lennard replied, looking into Arthur's eyes worriedly. "Mr. Bridgewater, if you don't go to the hospital for the eye surgery after this incident is over, I will have no choice but to tie you up with a rope."

Arthur's face was gloomy, his profile was as sharp as a knife, and his fingers touched his eyes.

That year, on the first day, when he was selected by his grandfather Jessan as the successor of the Bridgewater Corporation, he was only fifteen years old, still studying, and his world was normal.

In the middle of the night the next day, he was called to the steep slope of the cliff. A force hit him from behind. He rolled down and almost died. His eyes were deeply injured as a result, and he almost lost them.

That time, it was his aunt Clara and his second uncle Ryan who conspired. They came up with a vicious plan because they were unwilling to accept that the Bridgewater Corporation was inherited by Arthur.

In order to keep his family's scandal under wraps, Jessan, who was still strong at the time, used all means to find out who was behind the matter and immediately sent Ryan to prison and drove Clara abroad.

Unexpectedly.

The pair of dirty and despicable people were still greedy for the Bridgewater family's property and came back to kill him again this time. It seems that they have made a lot of preparations in recent years, especially Clara, who has been abroad in the past years.

Arthur's gloomy face was unpredictable.

"By the way, Mr. Bridgewater, Miss Lancelot warned you last night, saying that if you harass her again, she will take you to court and ruin the reputation of the Bridgewater Corporation." Lennard remembered again at this time. Sylvia warned him last night, and he immediately told Arthur the truth.

"Really." Arthur was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Lennard, tell me the truth, did I really disturb her last night?"

"Ahem, Ahem." Lennard lowered his voice, "That, that, indeed, was what happened."

After he finished speaking, he pulled up the video, put it in front of Arthur, and said, "You'd better watch it for yourself."

Arthur took the phone, looked at it, and said slowly: "Lennard, you go and do your work first. I will be living here from now on. In order to improve neighborly relations, I will apologize to her later."

Apologize?

Lennard heard it, and his head was filled with a lot of questions.

The last thing Sylvia wanted to see now was him, let alone hear him apologize. He should just disappear quietly in front of her.

But

Sylvia's figure immediately appeared on it.

He looked at her.

In the video, Sylvia was wearing a decent skirt. The silver-white straight length makes her waist elongated. The skirt was not too short and wrapped her pretty and sexy buttocks just right.

She was busy in the office.

After a while, a senior executive came in to report on work, and she gave orders without any ambiguity.

From time to time, she stood up and went to the bookcase to get some information. Her pure white high heels stepped on the floor in a clear rhythm. Her soft waist made her figure very beautiful, and she did things neatly.

Arthur's eyes flashed with admiration, and the corners of his mouth curved in a nice arc.

The woman was capable of working. Gucci Group, who suffered losses every year under Sheryl's hands, not only survived but also made a lot of money. Now, Gucci Group was expected to develop on a better path. Given time, it would reach its peak.

He walked toward the wall in front of him.