Chapter 939 Do It Albert walked into the company. The first thing he did was...
"Are you the head of the security guards?" "Yes, sir." The man lowered his head, trembling with fear.
"Listen, | don't want any reporters at the door." Albert said with anger, "Drive them all away!" "Yes, sir!" Albert walked into the elevator with his hands clasped behind his back, the assistant pressed the floor button and the elevator went all the way up.
Before they reached the floor of the president's office, Violet called.
Albert looked at the caller ID and was too irritated to pick it up.
But he answered it eventually, "Hey, honey." "I'll only give you an hour. Come back after you are done," Violet's voice came through the phone, "We are going to the Saunders family, this is etiquette." "You what? You will be there. | will wait for you. An hour." Then she hung up and didn't even give Albert any chance to refuse.
Ding! The doors were opened.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Sir, please," the assistant said respectfully.
Albert held the phone and stood there, motionless, he thought for a second, reached out and pressed the button of the first floor.
The assistant was confused. "Sir, where are we going?" "Home." He decided to go back home.
The driver felt confused as well, but dared not ask any questions. He drove towards Arkpool.
The speed was quite fast, because Albert said he was in a hurry.
In the back seat of the car, Albert put the laptop on his knees. He was reading the news, leaning against the chair.
The news was being heated discussed online. It had caused a bigger sensation than he had expected.
About Clarence's arrest, there were all kinds of comments online. Many people had grown from shocked to angry.
They found it hard to trust any public figures now.
See this news, as Clarence's in-law, Albert was agitated.
Because there were also a lot of discussion about the Russell family and a lot of people were calling him blind! In the Saunders family.
All the doors and windows in the house were closed, no one could get in.
Outside the gate, there were still some reporters who didn't want to give up. They had been holding up the cameras but dared not come close for the fear of being driven away.
But they couldn't film anything. So, they could only wait.
Mya was still curling up on the floor by the window with her arms around her knees.
She had stopped crying.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe finally knew that men didn't always cry when in sorrow.
"It's cold on the floor, shall | carry you to the bed?" Finnley asked, feeling sorry for her.
Mya shook her head, looking into space.
Downstairs, Shirley dared not watch the news. But she really wanted to get to know Clarence through the news.
She felt the man so strange to her...
"Paula..." She looked up and asked tiredly, "Check online if Clarence had any mistress." She had been thinking about this? She had somewhat belief that she had been the happiest woman on earth.
The story about her and Clarence had been a beautiful love story.
She didn't want to be a joke to everyone.
Paula held the phone and was in a dilemma. It was hard to tell. After all, Clarence did do many bad things and men tended to...
"Do it." "Yes, ma'am," Paula started surfing the internet with nervousness.
About a minute later.
Shirley looked up, "Tell me, what did you see?"