"Father, you can count on it. I won't touch Mr. and Mrs. Qi. I just want to teach them a lesson. As for Amy, I'll never let her get away with it. I am still in the process of collecting evidence. When I have enough, I will hand Amy over to the police and let them deal with her."
James had handed the company over to Charles many years ago. Over the years, Charles had managed the company very well, with the company's revenue and net worth growing each year. He was very satisfied with what Charles had done. And he trusted Charles's plan on the Qis this time. He didn't expect that Amy would do such a crazily vicious thing to Linda.
He felt very sorry for Linda, his daughter-in-law.
Charles told James what had happened to Linda recently. James' eyes welled up.
"Is Linda still pregnant? Her miscarriage had worried me very much!" James asked.
"Yes, Linda is pregnant. She is about five months in the pregnancy. She is now living in the Nalan villa. Lord Nalan takes care of her very well. Bun and Anna are also accompanying her."
James was finally at ease.
"Okay. Don't you have to catch a plane this afternoon? I won't bother you any longer. You can go now. Take care of yourself. Your mother and I will visit Linda later."
"Okay. Thank you, father." Charles nodded.
James was smart. Now that he knew that the former Linda was a fake, the news about Linda and Charles breaking up must have also been fake.
James didn't ask about it any more and smiled, "Your mother was surprised at the news. She said that she didn't want his son any more, claiming that you're as ruthless as I was when I was young. She even had to bring that up."
Violet was jealous at the fact that James had fallen in love with Linda's mother Sherry. She had been talking about and bringing up this matter for several decades
It drove James crazy.
Soon, James left Charles' office.
Charles packed his things up and set out to catch the plane.
Outside the door of his office, Paul had been waiting for him. As he saw Charles come out, he went to him and said, "Young Master, the car is ready. We can go now."
Charles nodded, and Paul trailed behind him.
The car was parked downstairs. Charles hurried to pull the door of the car. As he got in, he found there was a woman in the car.
The car reeked with perfume. As luxurious as the perfume smelled, Charles still felt nauseous.
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