My Sweetheart

Chapter 121 Put the Bite on Me

At Hotel W.

The assistant knocked the door, “Mr. Champs, we have received an investment fund.”

He handed Peter the agreement which had Johnson’s signature on it.

Didn’t he reject it at first?

“What’s the company background?” Peter frowned.

“The legal representative is Johnson, but I found out that the one who currently owns the largest share is Joseph.”

Peter laughed out when he heard his words, “He just don’t know how to be honest to himself. He still have to compromise in the end since he can’t bear to see Kathy being kidnapped by me.”

“Contact Joseph and tell him I want to see him.”

In the afternoon, at the hotel restaurant.

Joseph’s car was parked in front of the entrance of the hotel. A man wearing a white shirt and black trousers came in elegantly. Peter narrowed his eyes and smirked.

“Mr. Joseph finally shows up.”

“Since Mr. Champs has received the fund now, please let go of my wife.” Joseph sat down, his eyes were sharp and cold.

“Tsk tsk, Mr. Joseph is really straightforward, but since Mr. Joseph is willing to invest, then why don’t you continue to have a look at this proposal? As far as I can see, 50 million may not be enough.”

Joseph dropped his eyes, and didn’t pick it up, his voice was extremely cold, “According to the assessment by YK Group, 50 million is more than enough. So are you trying to put the bite on me?”

He didn’t expect that Joseph would retort him straight away. Peter was a bit irritated as it was obvious that he was the one threatening Joseph!

“If Mr. Joseph doesn’t agree to invest for a long term, then there’s no need for us to continue this conversation!” Peter stood up and was about to leave. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

He walked very slow, waiting for Joseph to compromise, but he didn’t!

John soon came over, he bent down and whispered at Joseph’s ear, “Mr. Joseph, we have just confirmed that the location of Madam is fake.”

Upon hearing this, Joseph was holding the wine glass, the gloom from the bottom of his eyes spread.

The red wine was spilled from his shaking, red as fresh blood.

“Track Peter, keep an eye on him carefully.”

At AN Road Community.

There was a take-away hot pot on the table in front of her, and was now cooking.

She could be free for a while when she was having her meal, but only to a limited extent.

A short while later, footsteps were heard, Kathy looked up, and it was Peter.

“Waiting for me?” Peter sat opposite of her.

“Dreaming.” Kathy said angrily.

“I also thought that it was a dream, I have never thought that I can still have the chance to sit down and eat hotpot with you.” Peter smiled.

It was three years ago since they had eaten hotpot together.

Kathy lowered down her head, with the usual expressionless face.

Peter still remembered her taste preferences and eating habit, and the meals he arranged for her for these days were all her favourite.

But if it wasn’t being threatened by him, she didn’t want to eat at all.

“I have met Joseph today.” Peter spoke.

Now only Kathy had some response, and the worry under her eyes surfaced.

Such a look irritated Peter, “Worry about him?”

“Yes.” Kathy nodded frankly.

She didn’t want Joseph to promise Peter anything because of her, and the fact that Peter could abandon her for power was enough to prove his greed.

Peter sneered, “You worry about him, but it doesn’t mean that he worries about you too.”

Kathy pursed her lips and didn’t say a word.

“Disappointed right? It seems like you don’t matter to him at all.”

“It’s none of your business.” Kathy said in rage.

“When did you have such hot temper? Kathy, I still like the old you.” Peter frowned.

Kathy would never talk to him like this back then.

Kathy took a deep breath, even she used to have no temper but she was driven mad by Peter!