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Chapter 375 Ultimately Ruined by One's Own Hands "Just you wait and see!" The five hurriedly left with their luggage.
Selena sat on the sofa, gesturing for the nanny to disinfect everything and then informed the security guard.
"Do not let this group of people in next time, or else you won't need to work anymore." The security guard had been following Beatrice's orders when he allowed a few people in.
"Understood, Miss Fair." Selena went to Rose Garden to pick up Max. Rose Garden had no garden, and Max was uncomfortable living there.
***** With Raymond at Ashbourne Manor, now that this villa was vacant, they could easily place Max here.
Both the inside and outside of the villa had already been disinfected, with regards to Beatrice and Alice sold everything they had.
Nick's houses, worth tens of millions of dollars, were also sold, and the funds returned to James' account. These tens of millions were nothing compared to the one hundred billion dollars the Fair family was about to bear. Selena also thought about the deal Raymond wanted. She suddenly felt annoyed and restless.
***** The next day at noon, Mr. Montague Sr. called her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Selena, your father used to occasionally mention the Fair family's situation to me. He hasn't called recently. Is he still not feeling well?" Selena naturally couldn't talk about the Fair family's situation. That was one hundred billion dollars.
If Mr. Montague Sr. heard about it, he would definitely help, but in return, she would have to pay a price.
For example: "Selena, you have to live a good life with Raymond from now on, and you can't get a divorce." If she really took Grandpa's one hundred billion dollars and also signed an agreement with Raymond to get a divorce, what would that be called? Just another scam.
Mr. Montague Sr. was the kindest person from the Montague family to her, she couldn't do that.
Lowering her eyelashes, she said, "Mr. Montague Sr., everything is fine. I told my father not to trouble you all the time." Originally, the Fair family and the Montague family were in two different worlds. As long as one side didn't inquire, they would never have any interaction in this lifetime. "How are you and Raymond recently?" "We're doing well." Raymond even wanted to sleep with her, which could be considered as a good development.
She forced a self-mocking smile, but her tone didn't reveal any strangeness.
After hanging up the phone, she felt even more restless. Coupled with James falling into a coma again, she decided to go to the Fair family's company.
But she ran into trouble with the PW Group people. Everyone in the company was in a state of panic.
In the past two days, fifty people resigned as if they knew the Fair family was going down.
First, Paddy died, then Kenny disappeared, and now the CEO, James, has been missing all along.
Now the debt collectors have been coming to the door for two consecutive days, acting all bold and arrogant. No matter how you look at it, the Fair family seems to have gotten into big trouble. The entire management team of the Fair family, facing the PW Group's attack, didn't dare to make a move.
They had to complete two years' worth of projects within a month, even if it meant working day and night. How could Kenny dare to sign such a supplementary agreement with them!? The members of the board were all downcast, while Bert sat in the main seat, his hands trembling.
Wearing a large diamond watch, "There are still about twenty days left. Anyway, you all figure it out. If those goods don't cout, PW Group will have to compensate with one hundred billion US dollars." Bert was extremely pleased, feeling as relaxed as if he were in his own company.
And the members of the board dared not speak when facing him.
But it was expected.
He enjoyed the feeling of having control over others' lives.
In the midst of silence, the door to the meeting room was pushed open and Selena walked in.
At the moment Bert saw her, a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhich high-level executive of the company is she? Only a few people in the board knew Selena, and upon seeing her, they all felt angry.
"Where did the CEO go?" "What are you doing here?" Selena walked up to Bert.
Bert, in his early forties, immediately had a glint in his eyes. This beautiful woman was much more attractive than his mistresses.
"I am James's daughter. Mr. Thompson also said there are still about twenty days left it wouldn't be good if other people find out about the commotion in the company we're partnering with, would it?" Bert didn't want to trouble the beauty too much, so he stood up. "I didn't expect Mr. Fair to have such a beautiful daughter. Hello, I am Bert, the CEO of PW Group." He reached out his hand.
He felt as though he had seen this girl somewhere before, and suddenly his eyes widened.
A long tago, Kross had shown him a photo, claiming it was the most beautiful student in New York.
Back then, Bert wasn't as daring as Kross; although he loved women, he wouldn't engage in such prison-worthy matters. But he had glanced at the photo a few times, and that youthful and lively vibe indeed made one's heart itch.
"Are you Selena?" James's daughter!! Bert felt like he had spotted an opportunity, his eyes shining.
It seemed that this Harvard University campus belle would ultimately fall into his hands.