Chapter 311

“If you do that, I’ll expose you. We can go down together. Do you think I’m weak just because I don’t display my strength? If you want to mess with our company, I’d suggest you do it quickly. Let’s see who dies first.” Georgie Clementine’s voice was just as low, but she sounded firm.

With such substantial evidence in her hands, Fred Thomson wouldn’t dare act rashly even if he was very influential.

Fred had no choice but to remain silent and be treated this way by Georgie.

Henry Armstrong crossed one leg over the other lazily. The smile on his face widened as he thought to himself that the way Georgie scolded someone was appealing to him.

Now, Georgie wanted to vomit at the sight of Fred. She no longer wanted to look at this person.

Immediately, Georgie picked up her large LV handbag, turned around, and left.

When she turned around, her eyes met Henry’s.

Henry took the initiative to lift one hand to greet her.

Georgie, however, completely ignored him and simply walked away. Her pace was quick. When she walked past Henry, he could smell the scent of Yves Saint Laurent’s Black Opium fragrance.

Fred followed unrelentingly after Georgie.

In front of the café, Fred grabbed Georgie’s arm and snapped at her. “Delete the recording, or I’ll kill you.”

“Once I die, what you did will be exposed. You’d better pray that I live longer because if anything happens to me, that stuff will be leaked out automatically,” Georgie said as she glared at him coldly. The longer she looked at him, the more nauseous she felt.

Georgie had never thought of Fred as disgusting. When she found out about his dirty thoughts, she suddenly felt that he was nasty and creepy.

Fred made a move to snatch her phone.

Georgie dodged him with a cold expression and gave him a hard shove. “It’s pointless. I’ve made copies and sent them to different places where they are safe… Even if you delete this one, there will be others.”

“You… You, you, you… I’m warning you. Don’t do anything reckless,” Fred stammered.

Georgie ignored him, raising the LV handbag she held and swinging it hard against Fred’s head. As she swung her handbag at him, she continued to swear. “Pervert, filthy man. You’re going to hell sooner or later.”

Just the thought of there possibly being many children molested by this man, Georgie wished she could push him to the center of the road so that he would be run over by a car and die.

The children he molested were so precious to their parents.

As Fred cried out in pain, he tried to cover his head as best he could.

Right then, a group of people had gathered outside the café. To avoid further humiliation, Fred immediately glared at Georgie before quickly fleeing the scene.

Since the café had see-through glass panels as walls, and Georgie and Fred happened to be standing next to Henry’s table, Henry and the others could see everything.

Sebastian had a look of admiration on his face. “Georgie Clementine is one of the toughest executives I’ve ever met in the entertainment industry. From what she said, it sounded like Fred Thomson made an inappropriate request of her. Could he have wanted to sleep with an actress from X Entertainment?”

Henry smiled. “Aren’t you the toughest executive in the entertainment industry? You can deal with all sorts of difficult people,” he said.

“That’s true. Well, Georgie is the second toughest in that case,” Sebastian said.

“She is very cool,” Rachel said in a soft voice.

“Very impressive,” Henry’s gaze lingered upon Georgie.

“Stop dreaming. She’s unlike the other women we normally interact with. She won’t even entertain you,” Sebastian said confidently as he rested his hand on the back of Rachel’s chair.

“How would you know?” Henry wasn’t convinced.

“I just know it. Georgie is notorious for being difficult to get. She works with our sister-in-law. Since, our sister-in-law thinks we are all gangsters… Georgie must think so too. Do you think she would entertain a gangster?” Sebastian added.

“How are you so sure that she wouldn’t?” Henry asked.