President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 429

It was all Charlie's fault!

He clearly said he wouldn't be back for a while, yet he suddenly ran back today!

If he hadn't wanted to check the accounts in advance, if he hadn't informed the Board of Directors, if he hadn't ...

How could she have become like this?

Alma glared angrily at Charlie, wanting to give him a stern look and threaten him because of her seniority.

But when she met Charlie's deep, cold eyes, she was like a rat in front of a cat. That habitual fear rose to her heart, and she subconsciously turned her gaze away.

"Where's Allen?" Mrs. Stevenson asked.

"I, I don't know," Alma whispered.

"You don't know this or that! What else do you really know?"

Mrs. Stevenson was furious and threw a cup at her. Alma dared not dodge and the cup smashed into her face, leaving her in a mess.

Fortunately, the tea was not too hot and Mrs. Stevenson did not exert much force. Apart from a bruise on her forehead, there was no damage done.

She just looked a little disgraced.

"Are you still going to say nothing?" Leonard also yelled through clenched teeth next to her.

His mother was angry, his nephew was angry, and as the older brother, he had no prior knowledge of the incident at all, so it was inevitable for him to feel chilled.

Alma was crying and was a bit scared, "I really didn't know. I couldn't contact him last night. I don't even know where he ran off to."

"You deserve to die!" Leonard pointed at her forehead and roared, then stood up in a huff, "This son of a bitch! If he dares to run, I'll break his legs. Mila, call the police!"

As soon as he heard that he was going to call the police, Alma's face instantly changed and she pulled on Leonard's clothes as she cried out.

"Brother, don't call the police. I’m begging you. Don't call the police. I'll let him pay that money back right now. Once you call the police, Allen will be completely ruined."

"Do you think that his family can really make up the money?"

Leonard waved her away, and said sternly, "If that bastard had been obedient, I would have put up with his dirty tricks. But he's already dared to frame the descendant of the Stevenson family! Does he expect me to go easy on him?"

Having said that, he was about to ask Mila to call the police. Just then, however, Charlie's phone rang.

Charlie's eyes narrowed as he looked at the number on his phone.

He raised his hand, stopping Leonard and the others from moving.

Everyone stared at him with bated breath and wondered what he meant.

Charlie picked up the phone.

Allen's distorted voice came from the other end of the line, "Charlie, guess where I am now?"

Charlie's brow furrowed slightly, and subconsciously, a bad feeling rose up in his heart.

"I'm in Natalia's body. She's so tight and tender, and makes me so comfortable! Charlie, no wonder you guys love such young beauties. She sure tastes good."

Charlie's face instantly went cold.

"Hey, don't worry. She's not your woman. What are you so nervous about? There is no way out for me to get to this point. I know the Stevenson family won't let me go. In that case, I'm going to have to do something big. At least, I'm not looking for you, considering you're my nephew. But I don't have Archie's contact information, so tell him that I have his woman and if he wants her to be well, call me immediately. Otherwise, it'll be too late."

"Allen!" Charlie slapped the table and stood up as he shouted sternly. Blue veins stood out on his temples.

"Heh! It's useless for you to be angry. In fact, if your woman was here, I'd have kidnapped her. But you're lucky that she's not here."

Then Allen paused, and said in a deep voice, "You tell him to prepare 200 million! Within two hours, let him come alone to trade at the beach. If he doesn't come by then, then don't blame me for being rude to Natalia!"

After saying that, Allen he hung up the phone.