Chapter 257 State Your Conditions

Patrick who was holding back his anger, went upstairs with a black face.

His 40 bodyguards were intentionally or unintentionally dispersed by Charlotte's 200 bodyguards, and they couldn't go upstairs at all. Just in the blink of an eye, only his assistant who followed him closely was left beside him.

"Miss Clinton's hospitality is really special." Patrick snorted coldly.

Frank spoke first, "Mr. Pope, don't worry. Your bodyguards are sitting in our restaurant now, and they will definitely not be neglected."

Is that a matter of being neglected or not?

Patrick glared at Frank fiercely, but he also knew that he was a beggar now, so he managed to hold back his anger.

He originally wanted to bring enough people to show Charlotte strength, but she found more people than him! What kind of a show of strength was this?

When they came to the office, Patrick's expression still did not become better.

He looked at Charlotte deeply, "Now it is the world of young people. At that time, who was not respectful in the face of our predecessors? Now you keep shouting that you will surpass the seniors, and don't put us old timers in your eyes."

Charlotte smiled, "Well if one generation can't outperform one generation, isn't society going backwards? Then the world would be doomed."

Patrick snorted coldly; he didn't expect Charlotte to be someone who would not suffer any loss at all.

He looked at her quietly for a while, then suddenly said, "I know that brat in my family listened to the slander and did something wrong, but he just always yells fiercely. How dare he put it into action? We will eventually encounter each other in the business,

you...'

"Mr. Pope." Charlotte interrupted him unceremoniously, "Perhaps you haven't heard the police say that there were two video cameras set up beside the bed in that room."

Patrick widened his eyes in surprise.

"Your son was too anxious. My people accidentally took some pictures when they were helping him clean up after he fainted. I don't know if you..." Charlotte smiled meaningfully, and Patrick instantly understood what she meant!

He slapped the table heavily, "Charlotte Clinton! What do you mean?"

Now the Pope family was already the laughingstock of many people. If there was another unsightly video that came out...

Patrick's chest heaved violently, and he stared at Charlotte viciously, "You just entered the business and you don't understand. If you do too much, there will be no good end."

"Really?" Charlotte still maintained a faint smile. "But I think you're living fine now."

"You!"

If it were before, Patrick would have already slapped her in the face, but now he had to plead for Tony, so he could only suppress his anger.

He frowned tightly, "Tell me. What is your condition?"

"I don't understand what you said." Charlotte said easily and neatly, "I just want a righteous judgment on him."

"Don't push me too far!" Patrick stared at her. If his eyes could kill, Charlotte would have been killed dozens of times.

No matter how intense or angry Patrick was, Charlotte always looked at him with ease, as if she was looking at a child who was making trouble.

Patrick's anger was like an inflated balloon that had been punctured and scattered.

"I'm willing to trade my shares with you." Patrick could only helplessly say at last.

Although he was very reluctant, there was no other way.

Tony was his most valued son, so he could only save him.

Charlotte showed a little surprise. "If I remember correctly, Mr. Pope seems to have more than one son. Why do you..."

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