Andrew turned around at the word.
"What, has Mr. Chapman changed his mind again?"
Looking at Andrew's smiling expression, Ank hated it with all his heart.
But he had to put on his face and asked, "Your terms?"
"Mr. Chapman is really a smart man, and I like dealing with smart people most."
Ank, however, found the other side's rhetoric uninspiring and even made his patience run out.
"Mr. Beck, we both don't want to waste time."
"Cool, then I'll get right to it."
He looked around and gestured for Ank to come closer.
Ank was disgusted, but didn't show it, and obediently moved over.
Andrew whispered a few words in Ank's ear, with a profound and inexplicable look.
Ank sniffed, his face changed.
"Are you sure Ralph is not dead?"
"Naturally."
"Okay, I promise."
Andrew smiled pleasantly and extended his hand towards Ank: "Then, happy cooperation?"
Ank didn't shake it, but asked coldly, "Do you have anything else?"
Andrew retracted his hand, disinterested.
"No, I'll leave you to tell each other what you want."
Andrew smiled maliciously and led the people away.
When the people left completely, Sherry Cole was relieved.
He had been tortured on Andrew's side, and Andrew made her coach F.Y. Entertainment artists, making her demonstrate in public if necessary, and she played and slept with them, with hardly a moment's peace.
If Ank could keep her, she would be spared all that trouble. Even if Ank hates her now, she has a way to make him change his mind.
With this in mind, she walked gently to Ank's side.
Her hand touched Ank's back and her body leaned over softly and bonelessly.
"Ank, you're still good to me."
"I was wrong in the past, I shouldn't have tried to find existence in others just because I was insecure."
"I have realized my mistake, can you forgive me for once."
"I will definitely change in the future."
Her words were faithful, but Ank didn't have any semblance of trust in her anymore.
Ank caught her hand that kept wandering over him and gave her a small smile.
Just when Sherry Cole thought her words were working, Ank snapped and shoved her to the ground.
Sherry Cole was pushed to the ground cold and stared up at him in horror.
Ank unbuckled himself from the waist of his pants and took a step toward her.
"Ank, what are you doing?"
She screamed in a pinched voice.
Ank ignored it all and swung the belt out hard, throwing it heavily at Sherry Cole's body.
"Ahh--!"
Sherry Cole rolled on the ground in pain.
Ank felt the thrill of abuse and swung harder.
One whip, two whips, three whips.
In a short time, Sherry Cole's body was covered with bruises, and even her face had been whipped twice, and was now swollen.
She cried out in pain and begged for mercy, desperate for someone to save her.
Just then, Ank's new housekeeper came forward.
"Sir, someone is looking for you."
Ank was venting his anger and asked, not very happy at the sound of his voice, "Who is it again?"
"It's Master Kayden."
"What have you learned from your brother-in-law? You've become more and more unruly."
"Stop it, who are you to say that? My brother-in-law did not look like you, not only cheated on me in marriage, but also gave birth to an illegitimate daughter."
"You!" Ank was poked at a sore spot, and her face was ugly.
The respect and admiration he had for his father had long been eroded by Ank's own hands.
"What, annoyed and angry? You can do it yourself, and you're afraid of what others will say?"
"What good can come out of cheating, being betrayed is your blessing."
"Rebel son!" Ank flipped the coffee table over and glared at Kayden with a sullen face.
Kayden didn't react, still acting like a jerk.
"You don't need to scare me by getting angry, it's all a bad trick I play." Kayden sneered: "If you were really that good, grandpa wouldn't have let Uncle Junior, an outsider, run the Chapman's Group."
If he had just hit a sore spot, he was now hitting an angry spot.
Ank couldn't listen to him anymore and pointed at Kayden and said to the butler, "Quick! Tie this rebellious son up! I'll teach him right now, so he'll know what it means to have a loving father and a filial son!"
As his words fell, the housekeeper waved his hand and someone immediately rushed in.
The battle was quite big.
Kayden sneered, "If you don't want to know the cause of my second uncle's death, then feel free to lay hands on me."
When these words came out, the people surrounding him froze.
When Ank heard this, this was not good enough.
Immediately yelled, "Don't listen to him, he doesn't know anything!"
Kayden laughed and patted his leg.
I know exactly how he died and how those brothers around him were injured!"
"He is nonsense!"
"I'm bullshitting? Then tell me how my second uncle died, you don't want to put the blame on him, do you? Then you are really crazy."
Ank's face was ugly, looking at Kayden's eyes with a strong murderous aura.
This sinful beast was born to kill him!
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