My Fabulous Girl Boss by Evergreen novel Chapter 852

Chapter 852 Farris kept a straight face. “Mr. Pether, I‘m really being accused…”

Harry was not someone unreasonable . He knew a lot of things but had never confronted anyone to a corner during meetings. Time and chances were what he would give. Farris believed that this time would be the same.

Nevertheless, one could hardly predict how the events would unfold.

Harry sighed. “Farris, I‘ve always trusted you, but maybe I can‘t do that anymore.”

Farris froze, his face dropping. “Mr. Pether, w–what do you mean?”

Harry looked stricken as he glanced at the door. “Mr. Jourdain, please come in.”

A middle–aged man with his arms crossed came in, looking cold and steely.

The other shareholders were confused as they did not know who the man was–except Carlson. He wore a confident and triumphant look once the middle–aged man entered the meeting room,

Under usual circumstances, the director, Harry, would prioritize making peace. No matter how fierce the fight

and argument were among the board of directors, he was always a peacemaker.

This time, however, Carlson wanted Harry to kick Farris out. After years of competing, he had thought that Farris was cureless, but Cayden actually found a miracle doctor to treat him. There was no way Carlson could stomach this!

Farris did not actually recognise Mr. Jourdain from his appearance, but he knew a Jourdain. Cayden had mentioned the name Leon Jourdain to him before.

Farris was appalled. “Mr. Pether! Nothing like that!”

“Hmph!” Leon snorted with the power of a smasher. The regular people in the meeting room paled, intimidated by his aura.

“You mean a smasher like me would be free enough to come here and accuse you and Cayden?”

Farris was shaking. Even when this man was twisting the truth, he dared not deny it, or he would be killed the next second.

“Sir, logically, you wouldn‘t be doing something so lame

Leon scoffed. “Mr. Pether, you heard him. He‘s admitted that what I say is true.” Farris defended himself promptly, “Mr. Pether! No, I—”