How Can We Accept That?
If he only watched her deal with Claude, it could save his time and effort.
However, Gloria didn’t intend to say anything. She just sent a message to Claude with the computer.
Black Rose, (Failed)
It was a simple message even without a full point.
Jordy seemed to sympathize with Claude at this moment.
He lost two billion for nothing.
It was almost dawn, and Claude was still waiting. When he received the news, he said with excitement.
“She must have got it done!”
Although Martha had been scolding Claude and thought he was fooled, her expectation was kindled
and she immediately stepped forward to look at Claude’s mobile phone.
However…
She saw only one word.
Claude was dumbfounded. Martha reacted faster than him, crying and kicking his leg angrily.
“This is the success’ you want! They did this on purpose! Claude, you are such a fool. Why did I marry
a fool like you?”
Martha was going mad, and even her eyes were filled with confusion and fear.
Claude looked extremely pale. He shook his head in disbelief and looked carefully at his mobile phone.
He felt something wrong and said in a deep voice.
“It must be a joke. We can’t fail. I paid for each floor on time. How can she be so perfunctory?
Moreover, she has broken into nineteen floors. Why did she fail on the last floor?
Martha beat him in a rage, but Claude had forgotten the pain and continued, “We have offended the
Collins Group by doing this. What’s the point of her giving up like this? No! It must be her joke!”
While thinking so, he sent a message to Gloria.
Claude, [You must be kidding, right? In fact, you have succeeded, right? Or do you just want more
money?)
Claude even wished that the other party just wanted more money. It was better than a failure!
Martha kept crying beside him, but he didn’t feel noisy. He just fixed his eyes on his mobile phone.
The fear in his heart was stronger than any other emotion.
While he was waiting, his mobile phone suddenly beeped.
Claude looked at it quickly, and Martha also came forward for a closer look.
Black Rose, (I failed. I have broken into nineteen floors. There’s no need to stop on the last floor, isn’t
it? The last floor is too difficult. Sorry, I am incompetent.)
Claude was duinbfounded.
How was that possible? How could this happen?
His hands were shaking.
Two billion dollars. It was a huge sum of money. They just lost it for nothing? Who could accept such a
result?
He texted Gloria in a panic, and kept begging her to get it done.
But Gloria only said she couldn’t do it. In the end, she simply ignored Claude’s messages.
Claude was really going crazy. Martha was also devastated. She robbed Claude’s mobile phone.
“What are you doing?” Claude looked at Martha angrily, and Martha yelled like a madman.
“Then she should give us a refund. She took us so much money and told me she couldn’t do it? How
can we accept that?”
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