My Wife Is So Sweet (Natalia Dawson) novel Chapter 428

Chapter 428 Framed Pan

Natalia was slightly stunned.

Victoria added, "Natalia, you're a mother now. Don't play tough guy. At least, he has the Stevenson family behind him and is considered the local tyrant. Even for nothing else, for my sake, he will help you. You mustn't stop asking him for help just because you have a problem with him from before."

Natalia's heart flowed with warmth as she listened to her concerned words.

Her fingers tightened slightly as she gripped the phone, then, she nodded heavily.

"Yeah, I know. Don't worry."

Victoria was relieved.

After hanging up the phone, Natalia remembered that Archie had said he wanted Chinese food in the morning.

Both of them were getting tired of eating the food here during the past few days in the hospital. She thought about it. Seeing that it was still early, she was going to go out and buy some.

Originally, Brian was going to say that he would let her rest while he went, but Natalia considered that he had a lot to deal with and was already too busy to take time off work, so there was no need to bother him with such a trivial matter.

Besides, the place was not far away and it was only ten minutes away.

Seeing this, Brian didn't insist.

The good thing was that they had already informed Nancy and he was expected to arrive in the afternoon. He would be able to look after Natalia closely and he wouldn't have to worry about it anymore.

Natalia left the hospital and raised her hand to hail a taxi.

As soon as she got in, she gave the address.

However, after sitting in the car for a few minutes, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A pungent smell hit her. She jolted and was about to react, yet she suddenly became unconscious.

It wasn't long before she collapsed limply.

On the other side.

At the Stevenson Group's headquarters.

Charlie had arrived in the morning.

He did not go back to the Stevenson family but went straight to the company.

At that moment, in the conference room.

It was already 12 at noon, but none of the senior management of the consortium had left work yet. It was rare for the Board of Directors to gather today, and even Mrs. Stevenson, who was rarely seen, was present. She was sitting in the chairman's chair, looking cold.

There was a mobile phone in the middle of the table. The phone was amplified, and a man's angry voice came out loud and clear.

"Even if I were stupid and dumb, I wouldn't be stupid enough to take 200 million to fall for someone else's trap! What do you guys take me for? A loser? A scapegoat? It was Allen who took that fucking money and lost it. If you want to find it, go after Allen!"

"If he doesn't give the money back, then send him to jail! Oh yeah, he's got three lovers out there. You guys can't find the money, can you? Go to his lovers and look for it. He takes at least tens of millions of dollars to give to them every year. If you can't get one to pool the money, then three can always come close!"

Pan's angry voice made all the senior directors in the meeting room look at each other. Alma, who was sitting at the bottom left, had already turned pale.

Pan was a member of the Stevenson family. Since his parents died young, he had been raised by Mrs. Stevenson and was considered to be a direct descendant.

However, he was usually a playboy and not very trustworthy. So Alma tried to plant the 200 million deficit on him.

Unexpectedly, Charlie came up with the idea of confronting him face to face.

Thinking of this, Alma's face became more and more ugly.