Chapter 92
To Audrey, Freddy''s answer was to be expected.
Square Law Firm and thew firm opposite its building were sworn enemies. They opened at pretty
much the same time, and it was inevitable that they wouldpete with each other. They often fought
over a client.
If Freddy was able to make Square Law Firm the consultant of the Cordova Group, he would definitely
surpass the other firm. Therefore, Freddy would not hesitate to make it true at any cost.
Moreover, Bryson did not ask hisw firm to continue to lower its price and he even increased it by
10%. Of course, Freddy would like to ept that.
Audrey hung up the phone with a determined look on her face.
"Mr. Steele has agreed. I will sign this contract!"
Bryson and Audrey signed their names at the end of the contract.
Looking at the names next to each other, Audrey felt like they had been filling out a marriage
application.
She shook her head.
What was she thinking?
After signing her name, Audrey held out her hand as usual.
"Mr. Bryson, happy to work with you."
Just as Audrey reached out her hand, she regretted it and subconsciously withdrew her hand.
Before Audrey could withdraw her hand, Bryson grabbed her hand, and pulled her toward him.
Audrey was surprised when she was pulled into Bryson''s embrace. Her nose hit his chest and she
groaned in pain.
Bryson did not have the slightest bit of guilt on his face. "Sorry for that."
Audrey didn''t know what to say.
He was not sorry! He did it on purpose.
After Audrey steadied herself, she wore an expression of apprehension on her face. "It doesn''t matter.
Mr. Bryson, just be careful next time."
"I just have no control of my strength sometimes..."
Audrey was silent.
What a shameless man!
Bryson looked at her with a smile and changed the topic. "Last night, Grandma asked when you would
go back home."
Go back home?
These words touched Audrey''s heart.
She used to have a home too, but the home that she had stayed at for eighteen years was no longer
her home. As for the Cordova''s...
She was no rtives to Bryson. It was because of Madame Cordova that she got to know Bryson.
Thinking of Madame Cordova, Audrey felt warm.
Square Law Firm was going to work together with the Cordova Group, so she and Bryson would often
meet. She shouldn''t keep a distance from Madame Cordova and Bryson now.
She thought for a moment.
"I have a case to attend tomorrow. I''m a little busytely. At this weekend, I''ll go see Grandma."
"Alright."
After signing the contract with Bryson, Audrey picked up her bag and stood up.
"Mr. Bryson, I''ll..."
Before Audrey could finish her sentence, Bryson''s office door was pushed open.
A middle-aged man walked in, followed by a man in a suit.
"Bryson, this is Mr. Russell, awyer from Russell Law Firm. I mentioned him to youst time. Let Mr.
Russell be the Cordova Group''s consultantwyer."
Audrey once saw the man, who just came in, in the Cordova Group''s Culture Magazine.
He was Bryson''s second grandfather''s son, Elvis.
Audrey also knew some of Russell, awyer from Russell Law Firm.
Russell Law Firm was famous in Peace City. Russell had won a few big cases and was one of the most
poprwyers in Peace City.
If Audrey remembered correctly, Russell was Elvis''s brother-inw.
Bryson gave an indifferent nce at Elvis and then turned around and sat down on the chair behind his
desk. As he ced the pen in his pen container, he spoke.
"Mr. Elvis, there''s a rule in thepany. Everyone needs to knock on the door before entering
President''s Office. Mr. Elvis, remember to knock on the door the next time youe in. I don''t like to
remind you of it a third time."
The crisp sound of the pen falling into the pen container was as if it had struck Elvis''s heart.
The expression on Elvis''s face changed a little.
He coughed lightly.
"Bryson, I just..."
Just as Elvis said a few words, he was interrupted by Bryson''s cold voice. "Mr. Elvis, in thepany,
please call me Mr. Bryson."
Elvis''s mouth twitched slightly, but he could only suppress his anger and respectfully called Bryson,
"Mr. Bryson."
"What''s up?" Bryson did not raise his head.
Elvis looked at Russell who was standing beside him and said, "This is Mr. Russell, awyer from
Russell Law Firm."
With that, Elvis gave Russell a look.
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Russell immediately took a step forward and introduced himself with a smile, "Mr. Bryson, I am Russell
Miller, from Russell Law Firm. I heard that the position of the consultantwyer in the Cordova Group is
still vacant. I have worked with severalrgepanies before. I believe that I have the ability to be
qualified for the consultantwyer position of the Cordova Group."
Bryson nced at him indifferently. "No need. The Cordova''s Group has its consultantwyer now."
Elvis frowned, "Bryson, when did ourpany get a consultantwyer? Why didn''t I know about this?"
"Mr. Elvis, do I need to report to you on the designation of a consultantwyer?"
Elvis suddenly felt a fierce pressure above his head. He immediately lowered his head and exined.
"Mr. Bryson, I didn''t mean that."
"You didn''t mean that. Fine, then you can go out."
"Mr. Bryson, Mr. Russell is an authority in dealing economic contract disputes. If we hire Mr. Russell as
our consultantwyer, it will be of great help to ourpany." Elvis rmended Russell.
Bryson raised his head and looked at Elvis with anger in his eyes.
"Mr. Elvis, you are responsible for the Marketing Department. Hiring people is the responsibility of the
Personnel Department. You are so concerned about the job of the Personnel Department. It seems that
there is nobody in the Personnel Department and its job needs to be done by the Marketing
Department."
Elvis could feel cold sweat trickling down his back.
He could tell that Bryson was indicating he had exceeded his duties. Of course he knew what he was
doing.
"Mr. Bryson, I just feel that Mr. Russell is not bad, so I rmend him. I don''t want to interfere in the
affairs of the Personnel Department."
"Oh, really?"
"Of course!" Elvis raised his hand and touched the cold sweat on his forehead.
"Thepany''s consultantwyer has been decided. Mr. Elvis can rest assured."
"It''s been decided?" Elvis frowned. He looked at Bryson and asked, "But it hasn''t been decided
yesterday. How could that it has been decided today? Mr. Bryson, are you joking?"
Bryson had a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. "Mr. Elvis, do you think I''m joking with you?"
Perhaps not.
Elvis continued to ask, "Mr. Bryson, who is the newwyer?"
Audrey slowly stood up and smiled at Elvis.
"Hello, Mr. Elvis. I''m the newwyer you''re talking about."