Brown’s Group, President's Office.
The assistant looked at the tall figure by the window and reminded carefully, “Boss, Mrs. Brown has already arranged everything, you…”
The man by the window turned around slowly.
His beautiful flawless face looked cold.
He glanced up and his ice-cold eyes scanned the assistant.
The assistant shivered and lowered her head, not daring to face the president.
In such a large space, there was silence for a while.
Only when the assistant was about to pass out William started to talk.
The icy voice seemed to pop out of his teeth.
"Go back and tell Mrs. Brown, I will do what she wants, but I’m... very angry!"
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