Chapter 192: Afterwards 3 Chapter 192: Afterwards 3 Alexander Mitchell could clearly rember that as the damn black-clothed man tore Victoria Garcia’s clothes off, he saw her beautiful, white body, and his body exploded instantaneously.
His eyes were as if poisoned, and he couldn’t look away from her body. For a mont, his body wasn’t even under the control of the drug anymore; he was so shocked he couldn’t even move.
If Arnold Johnson had arrived just a minute later, the whole situation might have been completely different.
By the ti Arnold Johnson appeared, Alexander Mitchell had already undressed himself voluntarily. His thoughts had been completely shattered at that ti, and his sole remaining willpower only served to slow down his “criminal” psychology.
Alexander Mitchell knew that under those circumstances, if nobody had co to rescue Victoria, he would have eventually destroyed her.
When Arnold Johnson appeared, the two strangers sohow recognized each other in each other’s eyes. Arnold Johnson’s eyes were filled with murderous intent as he coldly stared at Alexander Mitchell and his exposed body. With just a single glance, under those circumstances, Alexander Mitchell felt utterly humiliated.
At the sa ti, Alexander Mitchell felt a sense of relief and gratitude toward Arnold Johnson. At the sa ti, he hated himself for actually feeling thankful to his rival in love. This strange man had snatched away the woman he loved most.
Arnold Johnson, to him, represented a strange and complicated feeling. Just like his current figure, Alexander Mitchell never understood him, yet Arnold Johnson lived like a virus in his world.
In the car, Arnold Johnson habitually buckled Victoria Garcia’s seat belt for her.
“We’re going back to tropolis tomorrow, and there’s a big battle ahead. Are you nervous?”
Victoria Garcia glanced outside the window and then looked back at Arnold Johnson, answering resolutely: “I’ve been waiting for this day for a long ti. On the contrary, I’m filled with anticipation.”
The re thought of seeing Terry Garcia’s changing expression made her happy.
Things at the Old Factory had been settled, and even the inventory that had piled up for years was sold out online. Now that money and personnel were no longer issues, she had fulfilled her promise to the Board of Directors. Now, it was ti for the Board of Directors to deliver her position back in tropolis.
Not only did she want the Deputy President of the Group position, but she also wanted to secure it firmly.
Terry Garcia should be worried about his president of the group position now. For him, her appearance in the group every day would be a nightmare. She wanted to take back everything that didn’t belong to him and everything he had deceived her out of.
Seeing the confidence on her face, Arnold Johnson’s grip on the steering wheel slightly loosened as he took a turn at the intersection.
“I heard that Green City is famous for its roasted chicken. I happen to know a great Roast Chicken Shop. How about I accompany you there?”
“It’s clearly you who wants to eat, but you always say it’s to accompany .” Victoria Garcia feigned annoyance in response.
Nevertheless, Arnold Johnson grinned happily at her. “In that case, let’s solidify that idea. I’ll accompany you to eat roasted chicken and even offer an extra dozen beers. How does that sound?”
“You’re simply shaless.”
“I just love it when you call shaless.” Arnold Johnson smiled slyly. “In front of you, I wish I could be shaless all the ti.”
As for Arnold Johnson’s behavior, Victoria Garcia could only conclude that you can’t judge a book by its cover – especially not with those good-looking and outstandingly charismatic n.
Because they often turn out to be “two-faced.”
The trees outside the window provided shade while the car seed to drive through a forest.
The sunlight filtered through the mottled tree leaves, casting warm and sweet light into the car.
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