Although Charles disliked this shameless woman, he concealed his true feelings and let out a light
chuckle instead.
"You just gave me an idea. I should let Nancy see how her sister hooked up with me behind her back,"
he drawled, taking out his phone.
Fannie immediately snatched the phone from his hand. Then, she calmly kissed on the phone and said
in an innocent voice, "Mr. Fu, please don't do this. My sister takes things too seriously. If she sees us
together, she will get angry and quarrel with me. I'm scared of her when she's angry."
Charles shrugged. "I like it when Nancy gets angry." Fannie ignored this comment and switched gears.
"Mr. Fu, I'm much more attractive than my sister." She looked at him with a seductive gaze as she
gently grazed his neck with her fingers.
"What a joke! There is a world of difference between you two." Then, Charles pushed her hands away
and yelled, "Get lost!"
"What difference is there between us?" Fannie asked arrogantly without flinching. Her biggest strength
as well as her biggest weakness was her self-confidence. The disdain in Charles' eyes didn't affect her
in the slightest.
Finally losing his interest in continuing this game with this vulgar woman, Charles abruptly pushed her
away.
Fannie, who hadn't been prepared for it at all, fell to the ground.
"Nancy is as pure as a white cloud while you are as dirty as shit!" With a grim face, Charles took out a
handkerchief, gently wiped his fingers, and then threw it on Fannie with great force.
Any sane woman would have immediately left in shame.
However, Fannie had long lost her sense of dignity. Besides, in her heart, she was much more beautiful
than Nancy, so she couldn't accept the fact that anyone would prefer her sister to her.
"Mr. Fu, are you kidding? My sister is the one who is as dirty as shit. She is just an ordinary woman!
How can she be compared with me?" Fannie ranted delusionally.
Charles snorted. "Your sister?" Well, as far as I know, you've been married to Caspar for four years and
you even have a child with him. Does he know that you've come here to see me?"
"Of course. My husband is very glad to let me see you." This stupid woman, Fannie, still believed that
she could seduce Charles.
After all, this was exactly how she had stolen Caspar away from Nancy. She thought that by playing the
same trick again, she could take Charles away, too.
Even if Charles was only playing with her sister, Fannie wanted him to play with her instead.
In her eyes,
Nancy was just an ordinary woman who didn't deserve the attention of a man as excellent as Charles.
That was the difference between her and Nancy.
"All right then." Charles nodded.
"I knew you wouldn't be able to resist me," Fannie said with a seductive smile.
"Yes, I can't. Go to the room and get ready. Wait for me there," Charles said, pulling off his tie.
Fannie was surprised by the abrupt change in his attitude, but she just smiled. "Mr. Fu, please be
quick."
"Okay." He nodded.
Fannie's high heels clicked across the floor as she strode into the lounge room.
With a dismissive sneer, Charles walked out of the office.
"Hiram," he called.
Hiram Sun, his bodyguard, always waited for him in the office next to his. Hearing his call, Hiram Sun
hurried out and greeted, "Mr. Fu!"
"Take a few men and go to my lounge. You'll see a woman there. Throw away her clothes, wrap her
with a blanket, and throw her out onto the street."
"Yes, sir," Hiram Sun replied.
'What a shameless woman! How dare she come to my boss' office and throw herself at him?' he
thought furiously.
When he entered the lounge, he saw Fannie lost in wild imagination with her eyes closed.
Fannie thought that after today, she could get Charles to do anything with her charm.
First, she wanted him to stay away from Nancy.
Then, she would make him invest in the Ning family's company.
Third, she would ask him for money.
But how much money should she ask for?
He was such a rich man. She could ask him for a lot.
A hundred million? No, that was too little.
Maybe a billion?
"Tear the clothes into pieces and throw them away. And then get her out of here." Hiram Sun's cruel
voice interrupted Fannie's imagination.
She finally opened her eyes and saw some fierce-looking men in black.
Although she couldn't help but tighten her grip on the quilt in fear, she hardened her voice and said,
"What are you doing? I'm waiting for Mr. Fu, your CEO. If you dare to do anything to me, Charles won't
let you off! " "Bitch!
You don't deserve to say our CEO's name," one of the men said and spit on Fannie's face.
"What do you mean? You..." Only then did Fannie finally realize that she had been tricked by Charles.
"I mean, you will be getting out of here now," Hiram Sun replied. Then, he waved his hand at the men.
"Hurry up. Don't let this woman dirty Mr. Fu's bed."
"Yes." The men in black rushed up to Fannie and wrapped her with a quilt.
"Let go of me! Don't throw my clothes away! I'm leaving! I'm leaving now!" Fannie screamed.
"Yes, you are, but you don't have to go by yourself. We'll help you." Hiram Sun gestured for the men to
lift her up.
No matter how capable Fannie was, her strength was no match for the strength of several men.
She was carried out by the men like a pig to the slaughter.
As she passed Charles' office, she screamed, "Charles! You're so blinded by that cunning woman that
you can't see the truth. She has a child! She is not a pure woman at all, but you still protect her!"
Fannie laughed wildly as she said these words.
How could she not have been driven angry to the point of madness? Her whole life, she had always
been spoiled by her parents, but she had been treated so brutally by Charles today. She was so angry
that she would kill Nancy if she could get her hands on her.
"Slap her. Slap her every time she opens her mouth until she shuts up!" Charles ordered coldly.
"Yes, Mr. Fu," Hiram Sun replied.
He began slapping her, and continued until the only sound he could hear was the sound of his slaps. At
first, Fannie remained stubborn and kept talking.
But as Hiram Sun kept slapping her, her cheek started stinging until it was swollen. Finally, she began
howling in pain.
With a gloomy face, Charles walked into his office with Fannie's words still echoing in his ears.
"She has a child..."
He wasn't in the mood to read documents anymore.
He took out his phone and put it back several times, contemplating whether to call Nancy. But in the
end, he did not dial her number.
All of his employees were confused by the abrupt change in his attitude. Their boss had been smiling
happily in the morning, but by afternoon, he looked as if he wanted to kill someone.
"Our CEO's face has changed so fast!"
"Oh, this morning was just an exception. This is his normal expression, isn't it?"
"Yes. I miss Mr. Fu' smile so much. He looked so warm and nice."
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