"Grandpa, can you stop being so unreasonable and just calm down?" Charles said, gritting his teeth angrily.
"Am I being too unreasonable? Humph, I don't believe that woman at all. Your uncle's driver has worked for him for many years and is one of the most cautious people I know. How could he suddenly just cause an accident? Since you said that your uncle's car accident has nothing to do with you, there must be a reason, right?"
"Do you think it was Nancy?" Charles's said sharply. His voice cut through the air like an icicle.
His grandpa was becoming mad now.
He could understand that Frederic suspected him, because he and Derrick were rivals after all. But what about Nancy? There was no reason for her to even think about it.
She was just a girl, a doctor who wanted to save people. She would never want to hurt anyone.
She could never kill Derrick.
If Nancy knew what kind of trouble she was in with the Fu family, she probably woul
idened eyes, but no one dared to speak.
Did their president just leave?
Charles pressed his thin lips tightly and kept quiet. He marched straight into the elevator with the box in his arms.
"Is our CEO leaving?"
"Did Mr. Frederic fire him?"
"Ah, how can the group run without the president?"
"Don't talk about it now. Mr. Frederic will hear us."
Before the whispers fell, Angelina helped Frederic out of the office.
"Don't tell anyone about it today. Do you hear me?" ordered Angelina. Although Angelina didn't know much about business, she knew that it would do no good to the Fu family if the news of the quarrel between Frederic and Charles spread.
"Yes, madam," everyone responded in low voices.
Frederic's face turned red and a bitter expression engulfed him.
They could hear a car screeching off downstairs.
Frederic knew that it must be Charles driving away.
He angrily cursed in a hushed murmur, "This bastard!"