She is a CEO by George Chapman novel Chapter 497

As far as they could see, nothing was intact. The floor was littered with fragments of porcelain, tea sets, and small appliances, and in the middle were scattered papers. Some of which had been torn to shreds. The heavy sofa was pushed and turned over, with tea sprinkled on it, and the bonsai for decoration was also overturned. The soil was scattered all over the floor, making a mess.

At this moment, Arthur was venting his anger on his desk. He was no longer calm. He lookded ferocious and unrestrained. It seemed that there was no place to vent his anger. His eyes were red like a trapped wolf... He was tearing papers crazily. Anything he could touch was swept to the ground, except... the picture frames on the table.

Helena was shocked when she saw this scene. In her impression, Arthur was always calm. She had never seen Arthur like this before. His entire body was filled with an eerie hostility, and his behavior was crazy, as if he was not going to ruin someone else in the next second, but to destroy himelf.

"You stay here." Sensing Helena's fear, Otis was also afraid that she would be caught in the crossfire, exhorted and walked toward his brother.

Walking through the debris on the ground, like walking through Arthur's broken heart, Otis was heartbroken.

"Arthur, that's enough!" Otis endured the heartache and shouted as he came to his desk. However, what he got was a thick folder that was thrown at him. Fortunately, Otis quickly dodged it. Once standing still, he reached out and grabbed Arthur's arm.

"Arthur, you need to calm down!" Otis snapped, gripping Arthur's wrists as hard as he could.

Arthur paused for a few seconds. After he saw him, his gaze slowly changed from ferocity to fragility. He slumped down on the chair and chuckled. Then, he muttered to himself,

"Calm down? How am I supposed to calm down? Lucia has Spencer's child. They've really formed a new family. Otis... I don't have any hope anymore... anymore!"

As soon as he said this, Arthur's purple eyes were covered with hostility. In the next second, he suddenly stood up. This time, he forcefully swept all the things on the table to the ground, including the few photo frames. The sound of glass breaking was extremely harsh.

After the glass shattered, it was Arthur's equally shattering voice,

"Otis, tell me what I should do now, what else can I do..."

Otis's heart skipped a beat. He lowered his head to look, only to find that Arthur's eyes were already red. The tears at the corner of his eyes seemed to be about to fall as soon as something nudged them.

"Arthur..." usually quiet as Otis, this time he really did not know how to comfort Arthur.

Unable to hear the answer, Arthur gave a bitter smile and lowered his head. All of a sudden, all of his anger was removed from his body, and he solidified into a statue without a soul.

Helena, who had been standing by the door, was not happy to see this. She wanted to tell Arthur the truth when she saw Arthur's pain for Lucia. After a moment's hesitation, she said,

"Arthur, actually..."

"Helena!" Otis barked, interrupting all of Helena's voice. He looked at her and his eyes fixed on her.

Helena bit her lip and restrained herself.