Rotten Twins: Making a CEO a Daddy novel Chapter 145

After observing him a little, Kathleen said, “Mr. Thomson, I guess that you must have already heard about my father!”

Mr. Thomson turned his head and looked at her with a strange look. “Yes, I happened to be not here at that time, but I heard about it after I came back!”

“Then, can you help my father?” Kathleen immediately looked at him and asked. Even if there was just a glimmer of hope, she would not give up.

Now that things had progressed to this point, she had already understood what was the truth in this world and who was best for her.

Therefore, she must save them.

“Help?” Mr. Thomson narrowed his eyes and glanced at her with a deep look. “Miss Turner, your father is guilty of corruption, it's not that easy!”

“It's not easy, but there should be a way if it’s you, right, Mr. Thomson? Mr. Thomson, I beg you, save my father, I’ll do anything you want!” Kathleen looked at him and said with a sincere expression. Up until now, since Aron was taken away, she could not even see him, let alone save him.

“You’ll really do whatever I want?” Mr. Thomson asked as he looked at her.

Upon seeing his eyes, Kathleen instantly understood something.

She sneered in her heart. She thought that he was really a good friend of her father, but he was just someone who would forsake righteousness at the sight of profit.

However, what could she do?

She had nothing. In order to save her father, she must rely on these scumbags.

Just as she thought about this, her clenched hands slowly relaxed. She then walked over to him slowly with a charming smile on her face.

She put her slender hand on Mr. Thomson’s shoulder. “Of course, Mr. Thomson is such a capable person, I really admire you!”

She then leaned over and said, “As long as Mr. Thomson is willing to take action, I’ll be yours in the future!”

Upon seeing her deep smile and those flirtatious eyes looking at him, Mr. Thomson put down his glass and pulled her into his arms at once.

“Why don't you tell me about it? What’s the purpose of your coming to me?” Mr. Thomson looked at her and asked. His sharp eyes shocked Kathleen's heart. She suddenly understood that this man was definitely not someone that she could easily fool.

Kathleen leaned on him with a smile on her face. “Mr. Thomson really does have a good eye, I do have one more thing that I want to ask you…”

“Say it!”

“About the piece of land at the Golden Port, can you sell it to me?”

“You?” Mr. Thomson looked at her unexpectedly. “You still have money?”

“I have a partner that I’m cooperating with now. In terms of money, we’ll never be stingy. So, I wonder what Mr. Thomson thinks about it?”

Mr.Thomson pressed his lips together and smiled, he then laughed with a determined face. “That’ll depend on your ability!”

The moment she saw him like this, what else could Kathleen say? She immediately grabbed hold of his tie and pulled him onto the bed. Her every look was filled with charm when she grabbed him.

…...

The next day.

The huge suite was empty and quiet.

The bedroom was in an utter mess.

Kathleen sat on the ground, her body was covered with red scars, her face was sluggish and her eyes were empty. She did not have any expression, nor did she cry out in pain. It was as if the scars on her body were just makeup.

After sitting there for some time, she got up slowly, found her clothes, and dressed up numbly and mechanically. She then looked at the warranty deed document on the table, picked it up, and held it tightly in her hand.

…...

Upon looking at the warranty deed, Arden's mouth evoked a wicked smile. ‘Mark Pattinson, let’s see how’ll you defeat me this time!’

He looked at Kathleen, who was full of bruises, she did not have any expression at that moment.

“Good job on the matter, sorry to trouble you!” Arden said with slight guilt in his eyes.

Trouble?

Her expressionless face finally showed a mocking smile. “You knew it right from the start right?”

Arden glanced at her and only left her with a sentence. “Have a good rest!” He then turned away and walked out.

The room was empty.

Kathleen sat on the sofa, looking at the wounds on her body, and a sorrowful smile appeared from the corners of her mouth. She then drank the alcohol in front of her all at once…

…...

M.K. Corporation.

J walked into the president's office hurriedly. “Boss, it’s terrible!”

Mark's dark suit highlighted his noble and elegant temperament. At that moment, he looked out the window as the corners of his mouth raised into a smile subconsciously.

Just as J walked in and saw this scene, his mouth widened. What was the matter with the boss?

Mark was completely unaffected by this incident. For him, the thing that he did not lack was money, and the purchase of land for construction was just to make money. Therefore, it made no difference to him. He did not mind taking a detour.

Now, his mind was focused on Lyla, wondering what she was doing at that moment.

Just as he thought about this, he connected to the landline, cleared his throat, and said solemnly, “Ask Director Lowe to come up!”

“Alright, Mr. Pattinson!”

After hanging up the phone, Mark sat in his chair and waited excitedly. He thought about how to better express himself in front of her.

He even pretended to be very cold while sitting in a chair.

While he was still testing out different approaches, the door was knocked. He immediately sat properly and restored his previous look, as if he was suddenly full of energy. He then said to the door, “Come in!”

Lyla pushed open the door and walked in. “Mr. Pattinson, what’s the matter?”

“Sit!”

Lyla looked at him, walked over, and sat opposite him.

“How are you? How’s today’s working condition?”

“Not bad!”

“Are you tired?”

“Nope!”

“Then you…”

“Mr. Pattinson, the reason you asked me to come over is not just so you can ask if I am tired from work right?” Lyla interrupted him impatiently and asked.

“Uh…”

Mark was speechless for a while. Upon seeing Lyla’s strong aura, he could not bear losing. “Shouldn’t a boss care about the health of his subordinates?”

“Yes!”

“Then that’s it!”

“Then, should I ask all of the employees to gather up so Mr. Pattinson can ask them too?” Lyla raised an eyebrow.

Mark's face sank. “Lyla, can’t you be a little cuter?”