Chapter 781 Duel With Me?


    "Mr. Yintern, he''s in the meeting room. I''ll take you there," said the secretary warmly. She seemed to


    have never seen such a serious expression on his face before.


    Steffan merely nodded his head and did not object.


    In the spacious conference room, Calvin was sitting on the reception chair. His side profile was as cold


    as ice, perfect and wless. Even his thick sses were unable to hide his cold gaze.


    Aron stood by his side with no expression on his face.


    "Mr. Yintern, this is Mr. Harvey. He said that he has something to talk to you about..." The secretary


    informed him as they entered the room.


    "Prepare some tea." Steffan waved her off.


    "Yes." The secretary obeyed and left.


    He walked over in a solemn and natural manner, sitting down on the opposite side of Calvin.


    "You''ve found her," he said calmly, the expression on his face as calm as the waves.


    Calvin lifted his brows, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He raised his hand to signal for


    Aron to leave the two alone.


    After a while, the secretary sent two cups of tea and proceeded to leave the meeting room.


    In the entire conference room, those two men were the only ones left.


    The temperature in the room seemed to have dropped significantly.


    "Are your eyes still alright?" Steffan inquired as his slender fingers picked up the teacup on the table,


    gazing up from his teacup to look at Calvin.


    "I''m fine. I probably won''t go blindpletely." Calvin crossed his legs under the table as he pressed


    both his palms together on the conference table. His body was straight and his aura was cold and


    arrogant.


    He gazed at Steffan, his expression gradually bing terrifying, the outline of his face emanating an


    awe-inspiring chill.


    "What exactly do you want from me in order for you to let her go willingly?" he asked aggressively. His


    tone was cold and hard, as if he was shooting an urgent arrow.


    Steffan pulled his lips into a tight smile. Although he knew this was going to be a sharp blow to him, he


    still straightened up and sat up straight.


    "What''s yours is yours. Even if you steal something that doesn''t belong to you, it''s still not yours," he


    still responded to him calmly with no fear on his face.


    "That is to say, you''re doing this on purpose?" Calvin''s brows knitted together as his aura became even


    more oppressive.


    Steffan was stunned, as a smile started to form on his lips. "Oh, the great Mr. Harvey, are there that


    many ''purposes'' in life?  Are you saying that I deliberately picked up a woman from a river? Do you


    really think I''m that bored and have nothing to do in my life ?"


    Calvin fell silent.


    "Then, what is your motive? I think you''re well aware that Belle is my wife, and we are a legal couple."


    Light shone through Calvin''s eyes and his tone did not allow him to deny it.


    Steffan''s face fell for a moment, but then he raised his eyebrows again. He chuckled and said, "As


    expected, Mr. Harvey is used to getting along well in the business circles. In his eyes, everyone is a


    despicable person with impure intentions."


    Calvin remained unmoved and was very dissatisfied with Steffan''s answer. He continued to question


    him.


    "Oh, since you are so noble, why didn''t you inform me that you found her since you''re aware she''s my


    wife? Why didn''t you send her over to me?"


    The breaths in the air were colliding between the two men, and it seemed that traces of gunpowder


    could be smelled.


    Steffan could not help but to squint his eyes as a cold smile yed on the corner of his mouth.


    The previous night, after seeing Calvin at Melvin''s birthday party, he was surprised. He had never paid


    attention to these celebrity news, but he had spent most of his nights looking at articles regarding


    Calvin on hisputer. Of course, he understood everything about him, including Belle.


    That night, he smoked for half the night and didn''t fall asleep until dawn.


    "Mr. Harvey, perhaps you''re a famous person in the eyes of the world, rich and powerful, but in my


    eyes, you''re nothing. What makes you think I would like to befriend you? And what makes you think


    you can order me around? Tell me, did youe here today to denounce me, or are you going to rob


    someone from me?" He looked straight at him and asked disdainfully.


    Calvin looked at him and clenched his fists. In the end, he unclenched them.


    "There is no need to snatch my wife away from you. Thew states that she is my wife. From today


    onwards, she muste home with me. I''m only here to ry my message to you," he dered, word


    by word. He sounded resolute and firm as he dered his family''s fate solemnly.


    "Oh," Steffan raised his serious eyebrows and asked, "Is she willing to go with you?"


    "Well." Calvin was stunned. He hesitated a little and said, "You should know that she is only willing to


    stay by your side now because she has lost her memories. Once she regains her memories, she will


    return to me without hesitation. After all, we love each other."


    "No, you don''t have the right to say this." Steffan''s heart trembled and he felt an uncontroble guilty


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    conscience. He looked up and instantly thundered, "Why did your wife appear in the river during her


    pregnancy? Did you know? If I had sent her to the hospital a few minutester, then she would not be


    in this world right now. What makes you have the right to say this now?"


    A loud bomb seemed to have exploded in Calvin''s mind and his entire body froze. A chill rose from the


    soles of his feet up towards his face, as he turned pale. His vision started to be blurry. He put his


    hand on his chest and stood silent, his expression seemed to be filled with endless thoughts.


    Steffan stared at him sternly and aggressively. He couldn''t see the look in Calvin''s eyes, so he couldn''t


    understand what was going through his mind, but he knew that he had already hit a vital spot.


    There was a yful smile at the corner of his mouth.


    Both of them looked at each other and did not speak a word. The atmosphere in the air was heavy and


    depressing, as if they had been struck by thunder.


    After a long while, Calvin''s thin lips curled into a rigid arc. His expression was grim to the extreme


    before he started revealing his anger.


    He had carefully guarded the woman that the whole world was looking for. When they finally met again,


    however, it turned out that there was another man by her side.


    And he actually couldn''t find a reason to take her away! Maybe there were thousands of reasons, but it


    was not enough to convince her to follow him.


    This raging heat was burning his chest.


    "Steffan, does that mean you want to duel with me?" A sinister smile finally formed on the corner of


    Calvin''s mouth as he spoke in a harsh tone.


    "I wouldn''t dare." A dark, domineering aura was hidden on Steffan''s face as he continued in an


    indifferent tone, "Great Mr. Harvey, you are the richest person in the world. Yourpany is all over the


    country. Compared to you, mypany is nothing more than the tip of an iceberg. If you fly into a rage,


    then I wouldn''t be able to sit here and negotiate peacefully with you anymore. However, I''ll have you


    know that money isn''t something that you can use to buy people''s hearts. If you really want toy your


    hands on me, then I''ll listen to you. However, I do not care about money whatsoever."


    When Steffan muttered these words, he deliberately paused, and then continued to say, "If you want to


    take Dory away from me by force, then I can tell you that I don''t agree."


    His tone was firm, and his face was neutral.


    "What... What right do you have to stop me from taking my wife away?" Calvin was enraged once


    again. He pointed at him and asked with great anger.


    Steffan''s words made him feel a faint headache. He really didn''t expect that this person had such


    abilities. He really couldn''t underestimate Steffan.


    "What right do I have?" He said with a serious chuckle, "Mr. Harvey, don''t forget that Miss Lexantra is


    now a designer in mypany. She has a contract with me. Anyone who wants to take her away must


    get my consent. Is there a problem with this?"


    Calvin clenched his fist and then loosened it. Gritting his teeth, he posed a question.


    "Then, tell me, what exactly do you want?"


    At that moment, he was already very impatient. He continued harshly, "Let me tell you, Steffan. I really


    don''t like the fact that you''re staying by my wife''s side, and I hope you can stay away from her."


    Steffan elegantly picked up his cup and drank a mouthful of tea. His voice was calm and steady.


    "So, Mr. Harvey, I hope that you will respect Dory and follow her decision. If she is willing to go with


    you, then I can''t stop her. But if she is unwilling and you''re forcing her to go with you, then I will not hold


    back. Can you understand this?"


    Steffan''s words were full of challenge, and his eyes were full of confidence.


    "Are you so sure that Belle won''t go with me?" Calvin suddenlyughed savagely. "Steffan. If you insist


    on fighting with me, then I will not back down till the end, paying whatever price you have to pay."


    There was an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth, which was as cold as ice. "I will tell you that all


    I''ve said today was not a joke."


    "Then, do as you please. If there is nothing else, then I will not see you off." Steffan stood up from his


    seat, his face as indifferent and confident as ever. After a few steps, he turned his head and said, "Oh,


    by the way, Mr. Harvey, please don''t forget that no matter what you have done, you must have a sense


    of propriety. Please don''t hurt Dory''s heart."


    After that, he strode away.


    "Steffan... " Calvin stood up abruptly and mmed his fist on the table.


    On the wide and t road, luxury cars were driving by at the speed of light.


    Calvin ced both of his hands on his temples, his face still filled with anger. He asked, "Aron, how big


    is the market value of the Yintern Corporation now?"


    Aron''s eyes were sharp. He looked ahead and replied seriously, "Mr. Harvey, the market value of the


    Yintern Group in Srirano is at most two hundred million yuan."


    "Hmph!" Calvin snorted coldly as the cold glint in his eyes gradually converged.


    "Mr. Harvey, do you want to buy it? Don''t worry, I guarantee that Yintern Group will disappear from


    Srirano overnight." Aron was calmly spinning the steering wheel in his hand.


    Calvin caressed his forehead with his finger. After a long while, he said indifferently, "Steffan saved my


    wife."


    "Oh." Aron immediately understood. He did not mutter a word after that.


    More than anyone else, Calvin knew that if he were to wipe off Yintern Group, Belle''s heart would be


    the one who would get hurt in the end. "Steffan saved her life. I''m afraid that this d*mned woman wants


    to devote herself to him now!" he thought.


    Judging by her personality, he could only give it further thought.


    Steffan was right. If he hadn''t brought Belle to the hospital in time, then would he still be able to see his


    Belle? Would Jerry still have a mother?


    He looked out of the car window and stared at the scenery silently.


    "Aron, transfer 500 million from the Harvey Group. I''m going to nibble away at Yintern Group slowly,


    keep them on their toes and settle the restter." He instructed without any expression on his face after


    a period of silence.


    "How dare you steal my woman away from me?"


    Furthermore, Belle was hiswfully wedded wife. Yet, he had gone so far as to stop him from bringing


    his woman home. That b*stard''s attitude showed that he did not put him in his eyes at all. He was too


    arrogant!


    An ufortable feeling washed all over Calvin''s body.


    He wanted to go against him, it would depend on how serious Steffan was, and how much torture he


    could withstand.


    He had a lot of methods to deal with such a man.


    He wanted to see Steffan struggle in the palms of his hand, wailing. Then, Steffan would know that he


    was not one to be trifled with. If he knew better, then he would retreat when he realized theplexity


    of the situation.


    "Yes, Mr. Harvey." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Aron''s mouth as he immediately replied.