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Chapter 579 I Wonder If She’ll Be Disappointed in You Because of This The next morning, Sandra, filled with anger, intercepted Joe in the parking lot. Her eyes were dark and bruised, indicating a lack of sleep. Her once smooth and fair forehead was covered in large patches of bruises from the impact. The traces were still visible, even with the foundation trying to conceal them. Sandra, with her high heels clicking, glared at Joe in frustration. “Was it you who did it yesterday? Killing someone in broad daylight, have you gone mad? Just for Charlotte?” The strong scent of perfume made Joe furrow his brows. He slightly lifted his eyes, his expression indifferent. “Do you have any evidence?” Usually, she was the one making others uncomfortable. This was the first time someone had left Sandra speechless! She took a deep breath and said in a low voice, “We both know what happened yesterday. Although I may not be a direct descendant of the Faulkner Family, I am not an insignificant presence either. Aren’t you afraid of going against the Faulkner Family?” This time, Joe finally looked at her directly. Just when Sandra thought her threat was effective, Joe smirked sarcastically. “The Faulkner Family. So what?” Sandra’s expression changed, and Joe continued, “Moreover, are you certain that the head of the Faulkner Family, once he finds out about your actions, will still support you?” “What do you mean?” Sandra became alert. Could they already know her intentions? As expected, Joe pulled his lips in an almost indifferent manner. “You came to us so blatantly, and we still don’t know your intentions? That’s quite useless.” Enter title… Sandra’s face turned grim. Joe had no intention of saying more. He walked past her, preparing to leave. However, Sandra’s eyes flickered, and she grabbed his arm. She didn’t even see how Joe moved, but she felt a sharp pain in her hand, causing her to retract it instinctively.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Sandra blurted out, “Since you already know my intentions, aren’t you afraid that I’ll just… do something to Charlotte?” Joe looked back, giving her a cold glance. “You can try.” Before Sandra could say anything else, Joe looked at her meaningfully. “I wonder what the chances of surviving a car accident with brake failure are…” Sandra’s face turned pale, and she staggered back two steps, staring at him in disbelief, “Have you gone crazy?” Joe lowered his gaze, his dark eyes swirling with negative emotions like ferocity and murderous intent. Even just locking eyes with him was enough to send shivers down Sandra’s spine. Sandra pressed her fingers tightly into her palm, the pain bringing clarity to her mind, allowing her to maintain her composure. “You went to great lengths to drive away the people around Charlotte. If Charlotte finds out that you got rid of David, who was about to be with her with your scheming…” Sandra gradually grew smug, raising her eyebrows as she looked at Joe. “I wonder if she’ll be disappointed in you because of this and break up with you.” Joe indifferently withdrew his gaze, turned around, and entered the elevator. Sandra narrowed her eyes. She had put a lot of effort into obtaining this information and couldn’t believe that Joe was truly indifferent to it. Without showing any signs, Sandra turned her head slightly to glance at the corner of the parking lot. She adjusted her clothes and prepared to enter the building. An expressionless security guard blocked her way at the door. “Are you trying to stop me?” Sandra couldn’t believe it. “I’m the representative of Roland Group. Are you sure you want to hinder me and delay the collaboration between the two companies?”
The security guard remained unmoved, calmly stating, “I’m sorry, Mr. Smith said you’re not allowed to enter this building.” Sandra had never been treated like this before!