Chapter 388: 387 PRESIDENT SMITH'S ANGER

Before he could finish the sentence, he was slapped hard right across the cheek.

It was such a powerful slap

that Larry who was barely standing fell on the ground. His cheek instantly

turned red. The tight slap made his face sting. He immediately came back to his

senses. He touched his swollen cheek and looked for the attacker.

The attacker was none other than President Luther Smith. He was waiting for his son in the living room along with his wife who seemed greatly disappointed.

"What's wrong? Why did you hit me?" Larry asked dumbfoundedly.

President Luther Smith roared, "Why did I hit you? Don't you know? You are so busy spending money, why don't you try earning a few bucks?"

"What happened? Why are you angry?" Larry was bewildered. He had never seen his father so angry before.

His father reprimanded him, "I'm angry because of your stupidity. Not only I lost seven hundred thousand pounds, but also I have to pay one million pounds to cover your track and renovate that damn shop!"

"What are you talking about?" Larry was completely clueless. He was celebrating his victory and suddenly his father was saying Greek.

"Find out everything from Lucas. I'm not talking to a stupid son anymore." President Luther Smith turned around and went upstairs. His wife followed behind after giving her son a sympathetic look. Even though she wished to cuddle her son, she was scared of her husband's outburst.

Lucas, President Smith's secretary quickly helped Larry to stand up. Larry strode to the kitchen, opened the freezer, and took a half liter bottle of water. Then, he opened the lid and drank cold water to cool down his body and mind. After he finished drinking, he threw the bottle somewhere and then looked at his father's secretary.

He ordered, "Tell me what happened about that damn shop."

Secretary Lucas became nervous. He said, "Ah, that is…"

After hearing everything, Larry slammed his fists against the wall. There was a picture hanging on the wall. The glass shattered by his punch, making a loud noise. The maids in the kitchen screamed when they saw his hand was injured and blood was dripping from his fingers.

Larry didn't feel pain from that cut. He tightened his fist in anger and mumbled, "I can't believe they fooled us like that."

Secretary Lucan said, "Well, it was us who hid everything from them. They took this opportunity to turn the table."

"And when I just thought I had her in her hand… damn!" Larry took big steps and got out of the kitchen. He ignored anyone who mentioned his wound. He didn't care about them. He went to his room and dialed a number.

The other side answered the call, "Larry, did you call me for good news?"

"Larry, remember, it is your failure. When I told you to be careful, you didn't give a damn about it." The voice was unrecognizable. Whether it was a man or a woman, no one could tell.

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"I let you down. I'm sorry. Give me another chance. I'll make sure to bring her down." Larry wanted to take down that proud girl

"I'll give you another chance. Make sure to do it correctly."

"Yes, I will," Larry confidently promised. After hanging up, he dialed another number. "Hello… yes, I'm Larry. Make sure that the small pâtissier doesn't wake up before a week… give him an overdose then…no more delay… I won't listen to your excuses. Kill him if it's a must…"

After he was done instructing, he cursed, "Damn, I should have ordered them to kill him. This way the whole team would be completely ruined. They could just forget about that useless project. Han Luo�� I will never let you be in peace…"

His eyes were vicious and cruel.

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The next day, Han Luo went to the hospital after class. Mo Yuan was with her. When she saw the doctor, Han Luo asked, "Doctor, how is the patient?"

The doctor smiled in a friendly manner and answered, "Miss Han, the patient has yet to regain his consciousness. Please do not fret. He will wake up eventually."

Mo Yuan frowned and mumbled, "His injuries aren't that deep. Why is he taking time to wake up?"

The doctor began to sweat. He said, "He lost too much blood and so, it made his body weak."

After Han Luo and Mo Yuan left the hospital, Han Luo worriedly said, "I'm feeling bad for William. I hope he isn't hurt because of us."

"Ah Luo, don't causally speak other men's names." Mo Yuan's expression was dark.

Han Luo looked at him in amazement. "You are the most jealous and childish person I've seen in my life." She tiptoed and planted a kiss on his lips. "Here, happy now?"

"Another one," Mo Yuan demanded with a sullen expression.

Han Luo laughed before circling her arms around him and gave him a deep kiss.

Only after that, Mo Yuan was satisfied. He opened the door of the car for her. After she went inside, he closed the door and then sat on the driver seat.

Soon after they drove away, a figure came out of the pillar. That person's body was trembling in anger. That person glared at the moving car that was getting small in each second.

His gaze was more ferocious than a wild beast. "Grrr… how dare he demand kisses from my innocent cute little sister? He is taking advantage of her single mindedness and sullying her precious lips. He only has sexual desire and nothing more. I won't ever forgive him. I'm going to kill him today-"

As Han Sheng Ming stepped forward, his collar was grabbed by someone.

"Where do you think you are going?"

The voice startled him and he looked behind.

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