But I have always been very considerate toward won.
Tell , perhaps I will even beco enraged for the sake of a beautiful woman."
Faye Townsend heard him say this and smiled sideways: "Forget it.
I am already considered a vixen by others.
If you also get into a conflict with Hunter Warren because of .
Then I will not only be a vixen, but also a calamitous beauty."
Oliver Turner laughed after hearing her say this: "You can still joke, looks like you’re really alright.
When you feel bad in the future, just let it out, don’t make it hard for yourself by keeping it inside."
Venting, others don’t owe her anything.
Why should she affect others with her own negative emotions?
"I want to handle my immigration procedures as soon as possible.
How much longer will it take to settle the Townsend Family’s affairs?"
"Give another month’s ti.
I only found out today that the Townsend enterprise is really a ss.
The accounts are in complete disarray, and the company’s internals are like scattered sand with no cohesion.
Inside there are also a few old relics who fought battles with your dad back in the day stirring up trouble.
It’s no wonder such a company can prosper.
This ti, restructuring will likely require a major overhaul."
"I’m afraid it’s going to be difficult." Faye Townsend shook her head.
"How so?"
"While my dad was alive, he always treated his subordinates well.
The old employees who helped him conquer the business world back then, each holds shares.
Driving them out of the company will be hard.
If things get ssed up, and they join hands..."
"Don’t worry, I have ways to stop them from joining forces."
Oliver Turner’s smile had a bit of depth and eeriness.
Faye Townsend couldn’t help but shiver, the more she interacted with him, the more she believed.
This really is a dangerous man.
If in Faye Townsend’s life there had to be soone considered her big trouble.
Then Richard Townsend truly is.
Early in the morning, Faye Townsend’s phone started ringing insistently.
She groggily answered the call: "Hello."
"Is this Ms. Faye Townsend?"
"It is." Faye Townsend’s voice was heavy with sleep.
"Hello, this is the Anchester Literature Avenue Police Station.
Richard Townsend is your brother, right?
He got into a fight in a bar last night and seriously injured soone.
He’s now detained at the police station, do you have ti to co over?"
The voice on the phone imdiately woke Faye Townsend up.
She breathed out: "Officer, I’ll be right there."
She didn’t even wash her face, put on a jacket, grabbed her bag, and rushed downstairs to catch a taxi to the police station.
This wasn’t the first ti Richard Townsend had been taken to the police station for sothing like this.
But this ti was different, he caused cranial hemorrhaging; the victim is still in the hospital for ergency treatnt.
She originally wanted to bail Richard Townsend out.
But hearing what the police said, Faye Townsend didn’t have the face to say anything.
She went up to Richard Townsend and picked up her bag to hit him on the head.
"Are you crazy, are you crazy?"
Others have brothers who deeply pamper their sisters, afraid that the sisters might face any grievances.
But her brother, truly, is relentless in adding trouble for her.
"Ouch, stop hitting, uncle policeman, aren’t you going to intervene? My sister is going to kill ."
The police stepped forward to hold Faye Townsend back: "Miss, don’t be impulsive."
"Officer, just lock him up.
Sentence him to jail, let him stay there for life.
Such a person will only be a nace when he’s out."
"Faye Townsend what are you talking about, I’m your biological brother, do you talk like this?"
"If you were truly my biological brother, you wouldn’t be so shaless.
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