Chapter 446
At the main office of the Sky Sword Group, Zoe, who was wearing a white dress and a ck
shawl, was sitting at her desk. Her silky hair fell over her shoulders and she looked very elegant and
charming.
She was holding a pen, and was lost in thought, as she stared at theputer screen.
Octavia walked in and said softly, "Miss Yates, Mr. Jones is here."
Zoe, who was staring at theputer screen, narrowed her eyes. Her mouth twisted into that wry
smile again and her eyes twinkled with mirth. She was not paying attention to what Octavia was
saying.
Octavia did not receive a response after standing there for a while. Hence, she could only raise her
voice. "Mr. Oscar is here."
"What did you say? Who''s here?" she asked incredulously. Upon hearing Oscar''s name being
mentioned, Zoe finally came to her senses.
"Mr. Jones, Mr. Oscar." Octavia had to repeat what she said.
Why was he here? Zoe''s gaze turned ice-cold and it was dripping with spite.
Octavia couldn''t help but tremble with fear when she saw Zoe''s withering stare, although it was
not chilly in the room.
"Let him in." Zoe''s icy expression onlysted for a few seconds. She soon calmed down and she
instructed Octavia calmly. An enigmatic smile spread across her face.
She didn''t expect that Matteo would really ask his good-for-nothing son toe over and keep an
eye on her. Amazing!
After a while, the scent of cologne wafted towards her.
Although the scent of the cologne was alluring and it was popr among men nowadays, Zoe
sniffed with disgust when she saw Oscar''s bald and plump figure appeared before her. He literally
reeked of sweat and the scent of the cologne no longer seemed appealing.
"Honey." As soon as Oscar set foot in the office, he sat down immediately on the couch and
beamed from ear to ear when he looked at Zoe''s attractive figure, as well as her skin, which was
tender and soft to touch. He longed for her so terribly and was satisfied with her looks. "It must have
been hard for you. My dad told me that it''s not easy for a woman to handle apany all by herself
and asked me toe over and help you. You can just sit back and rx."
He shed her a smile, looking very gleeful. His gaze remained riveted upon her face and the
desire on his face was so apparent. Anyone could see that he wanted more than anything to reach
his hands out to touch her smooth and tender skin. He was getting increasingly impatient and
gulped repeatedly throughout the conversation.
Zoe gave him a sideways nce and almost shuddered in disgust. This plump and ugly man had
his gaze riveted upon her body. His eyes were filled with lust and judging from his expression, it
seemed that he regarded her as his ything. His expression told her clearly that he was aroused
and wanted to sleep with her.
She wanted to puke in disgust. Feeling nauseous, she covered her mouth and steadied herself.
It would already be a blessing if Oscar had not disrupted her ns, but to help her? What utter
rubbish!
"Oscar, I have something to do here. Why don''t you go to the hotel and get yourself a room to rest
in the meantime. Once I''m done, I will go and meet you," Zoe said gently, forcing a smile.
Oscar stared at her beautiful features, and her charming and captivating smile. He was super
satisfied with the wife his father had ''procured'' for him. His gaze fleeted across her face and fell on
her bosom. The sight made his stomach churn with excitement and his desires manifested. He was
reluctant to leave at the moment.
"Honey, there''s no need to rush. I''m not tired at all. The sight of you makes me pretty energetic. Let
me keep youpany," Oscar said gleefully as he stole a nce at her exposed, ample cleavage,
and gulped. He wished more than ever to stretch out his hands to grab her breasts and satisfy his
desires. Hence, he was not going to leave so easily.
Zoe''s expression darkened. She could clearly see the desire in his eyes and it filled her with
disgust.
She would rathermit suicide than let his filthy hands touch her.
However, she had toe up with a n to send him away or he would definitely get his way. With
him over here, she could not n out her revenge in peace.
"Octavia, Oscar hase from afar. It must be a tiring journey. Hurry up and pour him some water
to quench his thirst." Zoe spun around and smiled smugly as she instructed Octavia. As she
spoke, she winked at her and gave her a meaningful look.
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Octavia understood at once what she wanted her to do. With a smile, she nodded her head and left
the office.
After a while, Octavia returned with a porcin cup filled with water.
"Come, Oscar, have some water." Surprisingly, Zoe was very enthusiastic and handed him the
cup of water herself.
Oscar could not believe his eyes. She wasing closer to him. Mesmerized by her beauty and
her captivating smile, Oscar gulped in excitement. Beaming, he dly epted the cup of water.
As he held the cup, he caught sight of her slender hands and seized the opportunity to hold her
hand. Zoe already expected that he would do something like that, but all she did was to smile in
response. She did not withdraw her hand. He stroked her hand gently and she seized the chance to
push the cup against his lips. She said gently, "Oscar, drink some water first. The weather is pretty
hot."
"Yes, yes, honey. I am kind of thirsty." Holding her hand in his made him even thirstier and he parted
his lips and gulped down the cup of water.
Zoe quickly withdrew her hand from his and smiled as she asked, "Are you still thirsty? Would you
like another cup of water?"
Oscar giggled sheepishly. After a while, his eyelids drooped and he copsed onto the couch.
"What a fool." Once he fainted, the smile on Zoe''s face vanished in an instant and it was reced
with an icy stare. She stretched out her legs to kick him hard before dashing into the toilet, and
washed her hands repeatedly with lots of soap. It wasn''t until her hands were red from excessive
washing did she stop.
Finally, she came out of the toilet and looked at Oscar, who was lying spread out on the couch in
disgust. She instructed Octavia. "Call a few security guards over to carry him to the hotel room."
"Okay." Octavia immediately called for the security guards toe over and they soon carried him
out of the office. Octavia followed them to the hotel to make the necessary arrangements.
Zoe stood silently by the side. She watched as Oscar was carried out of her office. She ced
her hand on her chest and her expression was unreadable.
After a while, she sat down on her chair andughed hysterically as she stared at herputer.
"Soon! Soon, I will be able to leave Oscar for good and I need not bear with him anymore," she
muttered silently to herself and there was a crazed look on her face.
Meanwhile, at Hansen’s office. Jameson, a software engineer whom Hansen had sent abroad to be
trained in secret was sitting at the desk, as he looked through the program on theputer. He was
very focused and his expression was solemn.
Hansen leaned against the couch and remained as motionless as a statue, looking very serious.
"Mr. Richards, there doesn''t seem to be anything wrong with the program. I can''t seem to find
anything that looks suspicious." Some timeter, Jameson announced, raising his head, after he
had checked through everything numerous times.
Hansen raised his eyebrows and frowned in disbelief. "Are you saying that the program for the cars
designed by thework department is fine and that there''s nothing wrong with it? Are you sure?"
Jameson checked the program once more before nodding confidently.
"That''s right. I don''t see any ws with this program." Jameson nodded his head and phrased his
answer carefully.
Hansen narrowed his eyes slightly, lost in thought. His expression was unreadable.
"In your opinion, do you think that the imnting of the nation''s top secrets into the program had
been carried out by an outsider or was it someone in ourpany?" Hansen asked, taking a deep
breath.
Jameson thought for a moment before responding hesitantly, "To be honest, imnting something
into the cars'' GPS can be done by an outsider as well as someone in thepany. It can be done
easily by hacking into the system. Hence, it''s kind of hard to say for sure."
Hansen remained silent and did not budge. It was just a hunch. However, it seemed that he was just
being paranoid.
"You can leave now. Continue checking for anything wrong with the program. Feel free to ask me if
you have any questions." Hansen gave a dismissive wave of his hand and Jameson left the office.
He was then lost in thought as he pondered the matter. A few days had passed, yet there was no
progress. They did not have a clue how everything had gone wrong. On top of that, they did not
have a lead. If this continued, all the cars produced by the Richards Group would be recalled from
the market forever and it would incur huge losses to thepany.
However, as long as the truth remained undiscovered, Sergio and his team would not leave the
company. As time progressed, thepany would fail to operate properly and the other industries
would be affected as well.
The other industries might go out of business due to the incident.
It would be a huge blow to thepany.
Presently, everything remained peaceful on the surface, although the cars produced by the
Richards Group had been recalled from the market. All the other industries were still in development
as nned, without any signs of them being affected. However, Hansen knew that danger was
imminent.
Everything was starting to go out of control.
He had been in the business world for a very long time. How could he not know that a crisis was
coming?
The thought crossed his mind and he picked up the phone and made a call.
"Liya,e to my office right now." He picked up the phone and ced it by his ear. His tone was
gentle, and his voice was pleasant to the ears.
"Okay." Liya was ecstatic. She put down the phone and her face flushed crimson.
Hansen had called her. He wanted to see her. This was the first time he had asked to see her!
She rushed into the toilet in a hurry to touch up her makeup. After making sure that she looked very
stunning, she waltzed into the VIP elevator.
As the elevator ascended to the 88th floor, she examined herself in the mirror. She turned around,
showing off her slender figure.
Hansen asked her to go over to his office. This was the first time she received a call from him. His
voice was so gentle and sweet. Liya couldn''t help but to beam with excitement.
"Mr. Richards, Hansen." Liya walked into the office, looking very graceful and elegant. A sweet
smile was stered across her face and she gave him a seductive look.
Hansen was sitting on the couch and he shed her a charming smile.
"Hansen, what can I do for you?" Her smile was captivating and beautiful, as her face flushed
scarlet.
Hansen looked at her. His gaze was ice-cold, and his expression was unreadable as he stood up
abruptly. "Yes," he replied with an air of indifference.
As he responded, he walked past her. The smell of cologne wafted towards her and her heart
pounded rapidly.