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Triplets on Secret Mission

Chapter 459
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Triplets on Secret Mission Chapter 459

Chapter 459 Michael knew very well that Sean would send somebody over next month to check on his

accounts if he did not go along with Sean. It would only take Sean less than a few days before he could find

out everything about the loss he made. Then, Sean would report everything back to Mr. Anderson. Sr.

He would be doomed in the Anderson family after that!

Michael knew that this nephew of his was very ruthless and even if he swapped places with his brother, Ricky

Anderson...

Sean would not show any mercy either!

"Got it!"

Michael responded loudly and it was obvious that he was mad.

Bang!

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He took his anger out by kicking the table. The long conference table trembled before he stood up abruptly.

The chair he was sitting on scraped on the floor and made a screeching sound.

'All this rat does is ruin my plan!'

Michael left right away after he threw a cold glance at Sean.

Sean was unimpressed . His gaze swept across Michael, and he said, "The meeting is adjourned." Tony held

his head down as he walked toward Sean before pushing him out of the meeting room. All the representatives

from each department were relieved after seeing Sean and Tony leave.

It was finally over.

The representatives, including those who worked for Michael, looked at each other as they thought about what

Sean and Michael said just now.

'Was what the CEO said true?'

Suddenly, their hearts jumped while staring at each other. It was then they realized that Michael was trying to

hustle the company.

None of them spoke or mentioned it. They just left their thoughts unspoken and left the room.

Tony pushed Sean back to the desk in his office, and he was about to leave. "Wait."

"Boss, what is it?" Tony stopped before he turned around and asked.

"How is the project we got from the Newman Group

going?" He had too many things to do recently, and he had almost forgotten about that.

"I've been monitoring it every day, and everything is going well so far. Don't worry, boss." Tony did not slack.

He would ask the team in charge for updates every day after Sean gave him the order.

And, he would go there personally to check things out when he had the time. Tony knew that the project was

very important, but Sean had too many things to take care of. As the CEO's assistant, he naturally had the

responsibility to take care of the things his boss did not have the time for.

The project could be worth up to a hundred billion if everything goes as planned." Tony continued speaking.

"Good," Sean said approvingly. "You may leave now." At night.

Platinum Club was not only a place where the people from high society hung out, but it was also a place for

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them to get drunk and indulge themselves. Michael was eating there, and he almost knew everyone who was

in the club with him.

ves,

Abigail's father was one of them. However, the Anderson family had the most conspicuous

status among all of them. They chattedwith Michael, and they would flatter him from time to time.

It was clear that they were ingratiating themselves with him.

Theburning wrath in Michael from the afternoon eased off after hearing how those people constantly buttering

him up. He swirled the glass of alcohol in his hand and took a sip. Then, he heard somebody standing up for

him, "The Anderson Cooperation is such a huge company. Why do only Ricky and his son have the say?!"

"Yeah. That's just unfair." "I think Mr. Michael is the best person to be in control of the Anderson Cooperation.

Sean is just an ignorant brat. What does he know?" One of them said and his words made Michael very happy.

'Yeah. What does Sean know? How dare he reject my proposal!' Michael finished the entire glass of alcohol in

his hand after he thought about that. Everybody else started singing with the bottle girls in their arms after

having a few more drinks, and that was all they cared about.