Secretary's Secret Lover Chapter 563 She’ll Get Married

Della knew too well the ntality of rich people.

Knowing that they were most afraid of trouble, she knew that they were likely to choose to spend money to avoid disaster and trouble.

Marvin saw through her intentions and asked with a smile, "Hey, how do you want to solve it?"

"I already said that you only need to compensate for the clothes, and it won’t cost you a lot. 800 thousand dollars is enough."

"What?"

Even Marvin, a man with a net worth of billions of dollars, gulped when he heard this. He sneered and said, "You’re too much!"

"This isn’t too much, is it?"

Della felt that the amount was indeed a lot for ordinary people or people like them.

As for her, her monthly salary was only more than 1,600 dollars, and if the year-end reward was included, she would only earn around 50,000 dollars a year.

She had to earn more than ten years without any expenditure to get 800 thousand dollars.

However, although she did not earn much in a year, she had many branded bags and clothes. Of course, she bought them with extra inco.

In the hospital, there would always be many opportunities. Many rich n did not know, thinking that these nurses were at least better than those girls in the dance hall.

However, they did not know that so of them relied on so gray inco to make a fortune.

For these rich people, 800 thousand dollars was just a small amount to treat sobody to a al and sing a song.

If Marvin made himself into a ss for such a small amount of money, it would waste his ti. It was really not worth it.

When Terry heard Della’s words, he imdiately said, "It’s a small amount. I think we should just forget about this matter. Let’s settle it like this. I will comfort Della well."

Terry and Della were very satisfied with this result.

Marvin was right. They did have an improper relationship in private, and it was not the first ti that he had put on a show with Della.

Because Terry could not satisfy Della’s high expenses, he privately gave her an idea to blackmail rich people.

However, they didn’t blackmail everyone. It was very easy for sothing unexpected to happen.

So every ti, they would pre-select so people, for example, soone who had a love affair and who had been to the hospital, or n suffering from an embarrassing disease.

They secretly took photos as evidence. When sothing between Della and soone happened, they would ask him for money.

If they were refused, they would use those photos to threaten him.

In addition, they only did it once every few months, so until today, no one noticed it, and it went smoothly every ti.

This ti, Della didn’t notify anyone and directly made such a decision because she knew that Terry was on duty today.

Otherwise, if no one cooperated, it would be difficult to end it.

However, they did not expect to run into a tough guy today.

"Yes, it’s a small amount," Marvin said to the two with one hand in his pocket.

Terry smiled.

Before he spoke, Marvin changed the topic and said, "You may be sentenced to prison for fifteen years."

Della was annoyed.

Della was furious as Marvin repeatedly fooled them.

"What do you an? Is it interesting to fool us?"

Terry pretended to be good and said, "Indeed, Mr. Icahn, think about it. It is not good for your friend. Della has suffered such a big grievance. But I told her not to make a big fuss. It is just a small matter. You can solve it with money. I see that your friend is silent. It seems that he is also willing to solve it like that."

Terry knew that Marvin was a friend of the dean. At first, he was also afraid, but Della, the brainless girl, had already done it. He could only cooperate.

If sothing happened to Della, with her personality, she would definitely betray him imdiately, and he would definitely not be able to get rid of punishnt.

Therefore, he could only help her in case she exposed herself.

However, he was experienced in this matter. VIP wards did not have surveillance caras, and even ordinary wards were not allowed to install surveillance caras. They were only installed in the corridor outside.

Now that there was no evidence and witness, it was up to the two people.

Compared to n, it was easier for weak won to arouse sympathy.

If they really made a scene, it was not certain who would be at a disadvantage. Moreover, their humble status could arouse the sympathy of the public.

Terry continued to persuade, "Mr. Icahn, I think you should not interfere in this matter. There is no surveillance here. Why do you think that your friend must be innocent?

"Della was harassed when I was on duty. With your relationship with the dean, you can rest assured that I will definitely cover this matter for you. But Della is a girl and thin-skinned, so so compensation is necessary.

"Why don’t I give you so ti to discuss this with your friend? I also advised Della to lower the amount. Anyway, she has already been harassed, so she would give in a little."

Terry was very skilled at persuading, and it was obvious that he had been persuading others a lot.

Marvin raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you have done this a lot. This ti, what you have done will be investigated. If the dean were not my friend, I would not care about this matter!"

Seeing that Marvin was unconvinced, Terry simply revealed his true color and said with a cold face.

"Then I won’t help you diate this matter. If Della wants to resort to a newspaper or complain online, I can’t interfere. If she takes it to heart, she will jump off a building or sothing. What you lose is not only money but also the reputation that you entrepreneurs care about the most!"

When he said this, he winked at Della.

Della imdiately understood and cried and threatened to climb the window, wanting to jump off.

Marvin saw that she only took two steps on the ground and moved to the foot of the window, crying loudly to scare him.

In an instant, he laughed out loud.

"What? You can’t get on this window. Why don’t I move a chair for you?"

Della stared at him and almost felt her heart stop.

She wondered, this talkative man is more annoying than the man who spoke less.

She was so angry that she pounded her chest and shouted, "You! You just want to force to death. There is no justice. Rich people can do whatever they want. They don’t take human lives seriously."

Marvin said, "Watch your strength. Don’t bla us for hitting you. No one did that."

Della was speechless.

Seeing that he did not fall into any of her traps, she had no choice but to move a stool to bluff.

At the side, Lance was having a headache from their argunt. He said in a low voice, "Frankie!"

Frankie imdiately ca in from the outside. "Mr. Wolseley, what’s wrong?"

Because Marvin was here, Frankie thought that he could solve it, so he did not co in.

He did not expect that Marvin was addicted to teasing them and not doing anything.

Lance did not even look at them on the ground. He said coldly, "Send them to the police. They will deal with them."

Frankie nodded and said, "Co in."

Two n in black ca in and dragged Terry out first.

Terry was dragged away and shouted in dissatisfaction, "You! What right do you have to do this? Who is behind you to embolden you to bully us like that? Let tell you, I won’t yield!"

He wanted to use public opinion to protect himself. He wanted to accuse them of bullying him as they were powerful. So, he talked nonsense.

Marvin sneered, "Didn’t you ask who was behind ? Look, what is that?"

Terry and Della looked in the direction he pointed.

There was a hidden cara at the top of the room.

After Marvin pressed the switch, it began to flash.

Terry’s face turned purple. He said in disbelief, "How could that be? When did you guys install it? Surveillance caras are not allowed to be installed in the ward!"

Marvin sneered, "It was installed after the nurse was transferred downstairs last ti. It is to prevent people like you from doing such a despicable thing.

"Thanks to the surveillance cara, we found two bad employees in the hospital. You have ruined the reputation of the hospital!"

Terry’s face blushed and turned purple. He still wanted to say he was wronged but was directly dragged out.

It was Della’s turn. She said with a pale face, "I ... I ... I ... really didn’t do it on purpose. I was just joking with this gentleman."

"Joke?" Marvin mocked.

"Yes, it’s really a joke. Mr. Icahn, you are a magnanimous man. Don’t bother with . I will listen to whatever you ask to do!"

She knelt down and moved to Marvin’s feet, crying pitifully.

"Mr. Icahn, I will listen to you."

"Don’t touch ," Marvin frowned in disgust and said. "It’s dirty."

Della’s face instantly turned ashen.

Before she could say another word, Frankie had already swiftly dragged her out.

Because if he didn’t do it imdiately, Lance would flip out.

The two had been noisy for a long ti.

After they left, the ward returned to peace.

Marvin seed to not see Lance’s cold face. He pulled a chair over and sat down in front of him, saying, "Are you in a better mood?"

Lance looked at him expressionlessly, spitting out one word, "Boring."

"Hey." Marvin raised his eyebrows. "If I didn’t want you to be distracted by sothing else, why would I stay here like a clown for so long?"

The man was silent and continued to read the financial magazine.

Marvin nagged, "Look at you. All day long, you either work hard or read financial reports. How can you recover quickly without rest at all?"

Seeing that the man still ignored him, Marvin directly snatched the magazine from his hand and said, "When you were not in the company, Marcus managed it very well. When you get better, he will return everything to you."

Lance frowned in displeasure, but Marvin was thick-skinned, so it didn’t matter.

Marvin ignored the anger in the man’s eyes and continued to nag, "If you really want to do sothing, get better quickly. When you go back, Marcus and I will relax. You don’t know how many tis he asks about your condition in a day."

"I’m fine," Lance said lightly.

"Nonsense!" Marvin was furious. "Aren’t you still lying here?"

Seeing that Lance was stubborn, he snapped, "You don’t do the rehabilitation training of your legs. Do you plan to lie on the bed without walking for the rest of your life?"

After Lance’s legs had new bones installed, the adaptability had not been very good.

He could not even lift his legs.

In fact, it was not impossible. Marvin knew his perseverance. As long as he wanted to, there was nothing he could not do.

It was just that he seed to have suddenly lost his enthusiasm for life as if he was deliberately spoiling his body.

As his good friend for many years, how could Marvin not understand him?

When he woke up, he did not see Yvette and beca like this.

But he did not ask anything.

There was sothing that did not need to be said clearly. They were adults, and they were well aware of it.

Yvette had chosen to leave on the day of Lance’s operation. This already explained sothing. It was clear that she had chosen to give up on this relationship with him.

Because of Lance’s physical condition, he could not leave the hospital, nor could his legs walk. Over ti, he beca abnormally silent and strange.

He had no passion for anything. Every day, he was like a robot, spending his ti on his work.

This situation continued for a long ti, and Marvin also had a headache, but he could not find any way to persuade Lance.

No matter what he said, Lance seed to not hear it and continued to do his own job.

He was not willing to cooperate with basic auxiliary treatnts.

If this continued, when would he be able to get off this bed?

If his legs did not walk for a long ti, it was very likely that he would not be able to walk for the rest of his life.

As his good friend, Marvin had to do sothing.

He couldn’t bear to see this man who was once high-spirited and unrestrained sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

He sat by the bed and peeled an apple, telling Lance sothing as usual.

"Leonard’s n are indeed vengeful. They found the ashes that were thrown away by soone instructed by Juliette’s stepmother. The ashes were brought back to Iceland. They found a witch to perform a technique that can imprison the soul so it will be burned every night by the flas in hell. The soul will never be able to rise again."

If this kind of strange rumor was true, Juliette would not be at peace when she was dead.

However, she deserved it. The punishnt that she did not receive when she was alive finally returned to her when she died.

"However, there is also good news this ti. In order to get the intact corpse of Rod, Leonard reached an agreent with New York. He will supervise his clansn and will never commit any more cris in New York. If his clansn committed cris in New York, he will definitely cooperate with New York and send his clansn to New York for trial."

Although the Charles family was cruel and lawless, they still valued promises.

This ti, the death of Rod allowed them to see the strength of New York. The helicopter they sent to take Rod’s corpse back was captured alive by Secret Service and Air Forces in New York.

This caused the Charles family to lose all their arrogance and change their view of New York.

Previously, they had been deceived by so western countries and thought that New York was very backward, which was why they allowed their people to be unbridled in New York.

Unexpectedly, New York was not backward like so western countries had said. On the contrary, the weapons and equipnt there were very advanced. So of the equipnt was so delicate that even those western countries could not rival it.

The Charles family was smart enough to imdiately show their goodwill to New York, expressing that they wanted to coexist peacefully and respect each other’s system and laws.

Marvin was peeling an apple. When he was almost done, he suddenly coughed solemnly.

"I heard that Yvette is getting married."

When Lance heard this, he was no longer expressionless. He grabbed Marvin’s wrist and stared at him with his dark eyes. "Who will she marry?"