Rural Belle & Three Heirs

At that moment, Floyd, who was sitting right next to Chloe, reached out and pressed down on the wine glass Chloe was about to pick up.

He gave Chloe a slight smile, signaling her to hold off on her anger for a bit.

Chloe held back, curious to see what Floyd had in mind.

Suddenly, Floyd turned his head and grabbed Travis's hand, which was about to touch his thigh, holding it tightly.

Travis struggled, but Floyd, who often handled surgical tools, had a strong grip, and Travis couldn't break free.

Floyd sneered, "Mr. Larson, I don't know if our company's managers have told you, before I joined our company, I studied medicine.

I specialized in dermatology and performed many surgeries. I can tell if someone is healthy just by looking at their skin.

Mr. Larson, have you noticed that mole on your hand? It doesn't look good."

Floyd exaggeratedly examined Travis's hand.

Travis was startled by Floyd's expression.

Always cautious about his health, he anxiously asked, "What's wrong with my mole?"

"In the past six months, have you noticed it getting bigger?"

Travis nod repeatedly. "Yes... it seems like it has..."

Floyd continued to scare him, "Oh... if that's the case, you need to get a biopsy at the hospital. I'm telling you, if this mole keeps growing, the likelihood of it becoming cancerous is very high. Based on my observation, it might already be cancerous.

He turned to Chloe. "Miss Davis, Ms. Jenkins, I think Mr. Larson's health should be his priority. As for the cooperation, let's end it here. We don't want him to fall ill and not even know how he died."

Floyd finished speaking, his face turned cold, and he pushed Travis hard, sending him flying backward.

Chloe stood up, grabbed her wine glass, and splashed it in Travis's face.

Then, everyone in the room turned and left.

Travis, being experienced, quickly realized what was happening.

He had been played by these young people.

First, they scared him with the mole and cancer talk, and then Chloe, that ugly girl, splashed wine in his face.

He was a renowned director, and they humiliated him like this? Did they think he didn't care about his reputation?

Furious, Travis slammed the table and stood up. "Alright, you think you can get away with this?

I'm telling you, anyone I set my sights on, I get. The more arrogant you are today, the more humble you'll be when you come begging in front of me later. I'll make sure you can't survive in the entertainment industry, and if your small, lousy company manages to establish itself in Sovereign City, I'll write my name backwards."

Travis was livid, pointing at everyone and cursing. Even Zara, who was usually good- tempered, couldn't take it anymore.

Zara turned, grabbed an open bottle of yogurt from the table, and threw it at Travis's face.

Instantly, Travis's face was covered in yogurt, making him look like a clown.

Everyone burst into laughter.

After laughing, they all left.

In a nearby room, Grant had already learned what happened from Stanley. He took a big gulp of warm water.

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Stanley, holding back his laughter, said, "Mr. Martin, Miss Davis and Ms. Jenkins were really fierce. They've completely offended Travis. They won't be able to work with him in the future."

Hearing this, Grant slammed his glass on the table.

Stanley tensed up.

Grant said, "Is he really that impressive? Does Chloe's company absolutely have to collaborate with him?"

Seeing Grant's anger, Stanley quickly replied, "Mr. Martin, absolutely not."noveldrama

"If not, then teach him a lesson," Grant said coldly.

Stanley immediately understood.

Grant continued, "The last time, we spared his life, thinking he would change. But he hasn't. He still dares to exploit others?"

"Stanley, this time, destroy him completely. If he ever has the chance to harm others again, you'll be out of a job."

With that, Grant stood up and left.

Stanley wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly agreed. He realized Grant was unsatisfied with his previous handling of the situation.

Last time, Travis lost a leg. This time, he might end up crippled.

After Grant left, Stanley called over his bodyguards and whispered instructions. The bodyguards went off to carry out their tasks.

Outside the hotel, everyone was getting ready to leave.

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Zara was on the phone with Brian, complaining about the unreliable director he introduced.

Philip was busy getting the car.

Chloe and Floyd stood together, waiting for the car. Since Floyd joined Summit Media Solutions, they hadn't had much chance to talk alone.

Floyd spoke first, "Chloe, thanks for today."

He thanked Chloe. He had noticed that when Travis put his hand on his thigh, Chloe wanted to stand up for him.

"It's nothing. I just can't stand people like Travis. You're my employee, and it's my responsibility to protect you. No need to thank me." Chloe smiled gently at Floyd. Floyd hesitated for a moment and then said, "Chloe, you're a good person. There's something I need to tell you."

"Oh? What is it?" Chloe looked at Floyd curiously.

Floyd thought for a moment before saying, "Chloe, did you know that Grant has a woman outside... Remember that painting I did? The woman in it is Grant's woman..." Hearing Floyd mention this, Chloe couldn't help but want to laugh.

But she held it in, putting on a surprised expression, and asked, "How do you know?"

Floyd looked around and lowered his voice, "I confronted Grant that day when you guys went to the hot springs.

He admitted it. He said he loves that girl, and if I have any thoughts about her, he'd kill me."

Floyd emphasized the "kill me" part.

He added, "Chloe, I also heard something else..."