Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 807 Richeal must have to beat me up

Ralph and Sean looked at each other, and Sean stepped forward.

Lowering his voice, he questioned gruffly, "Where is that place? Say it!"

"It's the storage room for items in the basement."

It was originally used to hold letters and gifts sent by fans to the company's artists, and the price was

not particularly high, and people were not short of this money, so basically nothing would visit except

for running down to put things away.

And just now, the top sent a notice to everyone, telling them that the basement was being renovated,

so they should stop putting things they don't use in the basement, and also asking everyone to try not

to get in the way of the construction.

But then this person thought it was strange, but they hadn't heard any movement of the construction.

No smashing walls or electric drill sounds were heard.

The company's soundproofing is not as strong as this, right?

He told Ralph all his guesses and suspicions.

Ralph nodded his head.

That's all I know, can you let me go, I'm really just here to use the bathroom."

Ralph gave Sean another look.

The man thought there was a play, just to say thank you, then felt a sharp pain in the back of the neck.

The next thing you know, your eyes went black and you didn't know anything else.

The man originally just wanted to follow and eavesdrop on Ralph and his men, there is no fighting

ability.

He didn't want to clash with Ralph, but he didn't know that his purpose of eavesdropping had violated

Ralph's taboo.

Sean threw him into the toilet cubicle, locked it from the inside, and then turned out of the cubicle with a

quick hand.

The next thing you can do is to find a sign from the utility room that says "This room is broken, no use"

and hang it directly on the door handle.

So some action, did not make a little noise.

By the time he finished, Ralph had finished washing his hands and was waiting.

Sean will be wearing white gloves into the trash can, from the pocket and pull out a new pair to put on.

You can see that he really dislikes the company.

Ralph smiled lightly and didn't say he was wasteful, just said, "Let's go."

"Yes."

Sean continued to push Ralph out.

The people outside only waited for less than five minutes.

So the crowd didn't get suspicious.

Only a man in a burgundy suit looked behind Ralph and frowned slightly.

"Mr. Chapman, have you seen Manager West?"

Ralph turned back and gave the man a fixed look before asking, "Who?"

"Keegan West, the one in the dark gray suit."

"Didn't see him, just heard a lot of noise in the cubicle and the smell was a little strange, so I came out."

"You're going after him?" Ralph asked indifferently.

The man was stared at by Ralph's dark eyes, could not help but shiver.

He hurriedly shook his head: "No, no."

The others followed suit: "Manager West may have eaten badly, he'll be out in a while, don't worry

about him."

"That's right, Aarav, I didn't see you and Manager West have such a good relationship, you have to

follow him to take a shit, hahaha."

"Is Keegan West important or Mr. Chapman important, let's just accompany Mr. Chapman to check the

information first."

Being persuaded by everyone, real or fake, Aarav awkwardly squeezed out a smile.

"I'm just asking, nothing more."

"It's getting late, Mr. Andrew is going to be anxious, so we'd better ask Mr. Chapman to go over first."

Seeing him say that, everyone stopped making fun and looked at Ralph.

Ralph smiled again.

"Let's go."

Sean pushed him forward in silence and couldn't help but glance back at Aarav before leaving.

Aarav's heart thudded at the look.

He knew he was in a hurry and seemed to be exposed.

He sneaked off to the side and took out his phone to text Andrew's assistant to let him know.

The other end.

York had already inquired about the background of the vice president's body that he had taken by the

shoulders.

He learned that his name is Diego Gill, thirty-five years old, originally worked as an agent in a small

entertainment company, but he had just made the artist popular, this person jumped ship and left,

directly kicked Diego out.

When he was disillusioned, Andrew approached him and offered him the position of head of the

marketing department, and also gave him a very high salary.

For Diego, Andrew is his friend and benefactor.

So Diego was dedicated to working for Andrew and soon got a greater appreciation and leaped to

become the vice president of the company.

York almost sputtered when he heard Diego's name.

York laughed and then said to Diego in a joking tone, "Mr. Gill is still capable of getting Andrew's

appreciation, so he should have done a lot of harm to God."

Diego was still enjoying York's compliments, but when he heard such words, he immediately changed

his face.

He immediately tried to get rid of York.

However, York did not let him shake off, but only spoke in a small voice: "There is no end to the sea of

suffering, Mr. Gill, I think you are also a smart person, should know Mr. Chapman's ability and

capacity."

"Do you think, the things you helped Andrew to do, he will not know?"

"Who could be more tactful than Ralph at Rexwell."

"You can live when he wants you to live, you can die when he wants you to die."

York finished, smiled lightly, also reached out and patted his shoulder, a brotherly look, said: "Why don't

you cooperate with us and turn Andrew in, maybe Mr. Chapman can still see on your merits and spare

your life."

"Think about it yourself."

After saying that, he let go of him and turned around and smiled down at Andrew who was quickly

stepping forward.

"How come Mr. Andrew is the only one, where is our Mr. Chapman who is disabled and can't take care Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

of himself?"

York deliberately teased.

Andrew saw that there was no one around, Ralph and the group were nowhere to be seen, so his face

became even darker.

He stared at Diego for a long time, but the other side avoided looking at him, not daring to look him in

the eye.

Andrew heart unsettling foreboding more and more.

With a twinkle in his eye, he walked up to York's front.

"Mr. Lee is smart."

The corners of York's lips couldn't help but rise.

Smugly, he said, "Of course I'm smart, that's how Richeal compliments me."

Andrew: "......"

How come you don't know what modesty means at all!

York finished smugly, and then resumed a straight face.

"No, although I am indeed very smart, but you are not from our side, suddenly say good things to

please me, is there another purpose?"

"You want to turn me, so that I can become your helper to betray Ralph?"

Andrew said secretly in his heart, not bad for a smart man.

Before he even opened his mouth, York had seen through his purpose.

However, before he could continue to persuade, he saw York waving his hand.

"You die, although I also can't stand Ralph that brat, but who let my sister like it. And my Richeal and

Lottie are so close, if I defected to you to betray Ralph, Richeal would have to beat me up!"

Andrew: "......"