Triplets on Secret Mission

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Chapter 515

Sean arched his brow. His face looked cold when he said in displease, "should I list out every single debt you have overseas,

then?"

Anybody would feel upset after getting yelled at despite the reason.

Sean was no exception. Besides, there were not many people who dared to treat him that way.

"Business is business, and I'm just doing my job. I don't care what our personal relationship is and don't get the Anderson

family's name involved!

"Do you think you deserve what you have today? Do you think you could stand here alive and well if it wasn't for the Anderson

family? You would be spending at least a few years in prison, otherwise!"

Sean said each word clearly without trying to suppress his anger at all.

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"It's an embarrassment for the Anderson family to have a joke like you, and now you're worried about being made fun of? Don't

you think you deserve all of this? Don't you think you're in the wrong?

"Things would never have to turn out like this if you didn't cause so much trouble, yet you're still being so stubborn and

impenitent.

I didn't expect you to be senile at this age!"

Sean said without holding back. Each of his words pierced through Michael, and he looked relentless.

Molly getting kidnapped alone was enough for Sean to go off on Michael.

"I'm not going to continue this pointless conversation with you. You have three days, otherwise, I'll do whatever it takes to revoke

your authority in Norlon, and I'll tell the shareholders about everything." Sean put his hands on his lap after saying those words.

He put on a cold expression while looking at Michael, and he glared at him viciously.

Sean did not care if he was the vice general manager. He would never tolerate anybody who made a mistake under his nose.

Michael was furious. He kept drawing deep breaths, and he just could not find the words to say. He left Sean's office and the look

on his face was extremely awful.

Sean was not bothered by it. He continued working until the evening, and he went to pick Molly up.

He waited with Tony in the car after reaching the entrance of the research institute. However, they did not expect that they would

be there until eight o'clock.

Sean’s attention was drawn when he saw Molly appearing at the entrance. Then, he watched her walking toward him.

"Just done with work?" He asked while Molly opened the door.

Molly got in the car and her hair looked a little messy. She rushed outside as soon as she finished her job because she was

worried that Sean might be impatient for waiting too long.

"Yeah. The research was done, but it took some time to export the data," Molly explained as she looked at the man sitting beside

her.

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Sean did not look like he was angry.

So, Molly's anxious heart suddenly became calm.

"It's already eight. I guess you haven't eaten yet, right? You've got to eat on time no matter how busy you get. You shouldn't

neglect your health because of work," Sean said flatly, but he looked very serious. He was worried about her.

Molly was moved as she stopped rubbing her right wrist with her left hand, she spent a very long time on an experiment this

evening, and she held a test tube with her right hand throughout the whole time. So, her wrist felt sore.

She stared at Sean for two seconds before rubbing her wrist again. Then, she smiled faintly and said with a soft voice, "Okay."

Sean said to Tony after hearing Molly's response, "Do you remember the restaurant that we went to around here? Let's go there."

"Yes, boss. I'll make a U-turn now. It's pretty near and we'll be there very soon," Tony looked at the rear-view mirror and spoke.

After fifteen minutes, Tony helped Sean get down the car, and they went into the restaurant with Molly.

Sean, too, did not eat anything. He was planning to go home with Molly after she was done with work.

However, it was already eight-something, and it was past the time they would usually be eating at home.

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