Chapter 134: Brown Group is in trouble 3 Chapter 134: Brown Group is in trouble 3 Now, Clara Brown was old, her body had lost its elasticity from before, and except for her continuous demand for sweet words and flattery, nothing else had changed.
Terry Garcia felt tired, and now every ti he had to console her, it felt like repetitive work just like a machine, which couldn’t compare to a tender and charming Little Charr.
Just as he thought of this, Terry’s cell phone rang, displaying CEO Lewis on the screen.
He smirked and answered it.
A beautiful and enchanting voice ca from the other side, softly cooing, “My darling, have you been missing ?”
“You little demon, bothering during the day, don’t bla if I seek revenge at night.” At this mont, Terry didn’t have the deanor of a deputy general manager at all, he was completely a wretched man.
On the other side, the young model pouted, crossing one leg over the other, “My darling is so bad, you know exactly what I’m thinking. How can I show my face like this? Annoying, so annoying.”
“My little treasure, daddy loves it when you’re annoying, really loves it.”
“Oh, daddy…” She dragged out the last note, making his heart race.
“Call that again.”
“Daddy!”
Terry’s eyes feasted on the scene, “Louder.”
“I don’t want to! What a bad person. I won’t do that!”
“What don’t you want? Where don’t you want it? Just the night before last, who was begging for it, kept begging daddy for it?” Terry’s words grew more brazen.
“You’re so bad, I just miss my darling.”
“So tell , what do you miss?” He teased.
On the other end, CEO Lewis laughed seductively and answered heart-stirringly, “Of course I miss my darling’s big treasure. I really want to… have it again, one more ti… ”
While talking, the passionate and lustrous voice ca through, one after another.
Terry’s body was restless, and he couldn’t help but loosen his tie. Damn little demon.
Even so, he didn’t hang up, but listened closely to the increasingly sultry and provocative voice on the other end of the line.
After hanging up, Terry found that his lower half had already swelled up, feeling uncomfortable and seeking a place to release his pent-up desires.
Since he began cheating, Terry’s courage grew bolder and bolder, from CEO Lewis to General Manager Reed, flirting with so many he almost lost count. The models on his phone were those who could serve him well, making him feel comfortable and turned on.
Having money was great; simply buying a handbag worth a few thousand could get those young girls to serve him from head to toe. After he made them comfortable, giving them so sweet rewards would make them treat him like an ancestor.
Although he had good looks, his lonely status made him grow up in a poor welfare institute. In order to beco wealthy, he intuitively learned to take advantage of his appearance, coaxing won, pretending to be a devoted teenager, and thus “marrying” into a wealthy family.
By now, he realized how well a young woman could serve him.
Not long after hanging up on this side, the direct line telephone in the office rang.
“General Garcia, we have found out so information.”
Upon hearing this, Terry Garcia imdiately asked with focus, “What’s the situation?”
“They say General Scott is suspected of murdering his own brother, Turner Brown, and sister-in-law Amiyah Martinez in Zone Country.”
Upon hearing this, Terry’s heart clenched, and he couldn’t help but think of his forr parents-in-law. To be honest, they were a clever and kind-hearted couple.
It wasn’t their fault; they were just kind-hearted people who had the misfortune of running into a greedy brother and sister-in-law as well as a son-in-law, Terry Garcia, who coveted the consortium.
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