Chapter 47 Dictatorship
The fat man’s nose was bleeding from the punch. When he reacted, he abandoned his wife and ran. As soon as he turned around, Benedict went forward and grabbed his arm. Then, he kicked him.
The security guard beside him grabbed him and brought him to Francesa. Benedict stepped on his calf and forced him to kneel.
Francesca looked at Benedict without saying anything. Then, she reached into Jamal’s pocket and took out a sheet of A4 paper.
She had already noticed that this fat man had been subconsciously touching this pocket. It was obvious that there was something important inside.
Francesca looked at the sheet of A4 paper and her expression became even uglier!
A positive HIV report?
The person behind this fat man is trying to kill me!
Francesca tore the A4 paper into pieces. Her gaze was as sharp and cold as a blade. “Tell me, who sent you?”
The fat man still wanted to quibble, but Benedict raised his hand and tidied his cufflinks impatiently.
The pregnant woman at the side was also propped up by the security guards. She cried and shouted at the top of her lungs.
The fat man’s terrified expression finally turned ashen. “It’s Miss Landon. Miss Landon asked me to come! She gave me 25,000 dollars to put on a show here… Mr. Landon, I was just following orders!”
The crowd was in an uproar again. They did not expect that someone from the Landon family really sent them.
The truth was clear. Francesca was framed.
Benedict’s face darkened.
Hannah had never told him about this!
She actually dared to bypass me and deal with Francesca on her own?
“I don’t know about this,” Benedict looked at Francesca and explained.
A police siren sounded outside. Francesca said coldly, “Tell that to the police.”
Upon hearing that they were going to the police station, the fat man heaved a sigh of relief.
Going to the police station was much better than falling into the hands of Mr. Landon.
However, Benedict called out to the police, “Wait!”
“Mr. Landon?” The police officer looked at Benedict carefully. This was a big shot who had sponsored their police station with a lot of money.
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“What!” The fat man’s eyes rolled back and he fainted.
Finished
The two policemen looked at each other, nodded, and dragged the fat man into the car. Soon, the fat man’s miserable scream came from the car.
A pool of blood flowed down through the gap in the car door.
The men present broke out in cold sweat as they watched. They felt a chill in their pants and clamped their legs.
Some of the ladies could not help but clamp their legs together. They felt a little pain in their non–existent body part…
Francesca’s face was full of disdain. She knew that Benedict was helping her vent her anger, but his methods were too violent. As expected of the Mafia!
“Don’t arrest me. I don’t want money anymore. I won’t dare to do it again! I’ll return the money to you. Let me go!” The pregnant woman was terrified. She argued and refused to get into the car.
Raymond said, “Officer, there might be other people involved in this.”
He narrowed his eyes and slowly swept his gaze across the crowd. The people who made remarks about Francesca instantly lowered their heads.
Francesca looked at the few people who wanted to sneak away. “There might really be accomplices.”
The police stopped the onlookers and interrogated them one by one. The onlookers regretted their actions and were anxious to prove their innocence.
“We were also afraid that something would happen to the vice president, so we stayed behind to watch.”
“We believe in Miss Anderson’s character very much. I didn’t believe in this from the beginning, let alone participate in it!”
Francesca looked at those people who were afraid of losing their jobs. Her eyes were disdainful and cold.
Raymond stood up and announced calmly, “Next, we will announce a new batch of staff appointments. Those who were making sarcastic remarks just now should go to the Finance Department to settle their salary and get lost. There will also be a half–year deduction of Miss Wayne’s bonus.”
“What? That’s not fair!” Jessica did not expect Raymond to deduct her bonus at this time. She immediately protested.
“Unfair?” Raymond sneered. “The company belongs to everyone, and also to me. My company
sn’t need a villain who doesn’t help when their colleagues are in trouble and instead kicks them when they’re down! Moreover, Francesca is the vice president of our company. Instead of supporting the vice president, you support an outsider. This is very disappointing. My company doesn’t need traitors!”
To outsiders, Raymond was a dictator, but it did not matter to Raymond!
No one had the right to object to his orders!
It was their fault that his dearest sister hated them.
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Finished
The police brought Jessica and some people back to investigate the situation. Francesca turned to look at the expressionless Benedict. Without saying anything, she avoided him.
Benedict quickly stepped forward to stop Francesca.
“Is this how you show your gratitude? I can’t even get a cup of coffee.”
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