Chapter 46
Donald shot Irene a stiff nce and taunted, “I actually wouldn''t mind breaking your neck right now.”
Patting her chest exaggeratingly, Irene pretended to be frightened. “Oh, no! Help me, Oliver! I''m so
scared. He''s going to break my neck.”
After a brief pause, she threw her gaze back at Donald and went on, “So, how was my acting? I do
have the potential to be a superstar, right? I''m signing a contract with Donter Pictures tomorrow
morning, so the next time you see me acting like this, it''ll be on TV.”
Donald merely put on a sarcastic smile and stared at Oliver instead. “I''m so done speaking
nonsense with you. I told you before to fulfill Rafe''spensation in three days, so tomorrow will be
yourst day.”
Oliver, in turn, guffawed at that. “I''m not paying anyone anything. What are you going to do, hmm?”
As he spoke, his breath quickened, for he saw a group of people approaching the entrance from the
main hall, and all of them wore a stern mien.
To his dismay, his boss, Johnny, the chairman of Johnny''s Antiques, was among them.
Oliver instantly whispered, “Quick! You two need to go now! My boss is here. I need to make a good
impression, and he hates employees who fool around!”
Thedies trotted away immediately and hailed a taxi before vanishing into the traffic.
Oliver titivated himself,posing himself to wee his boss'' arrival.
Donald snuck a peek at Charles and the gang in the main hall before diverting his gaze back at
Oliver. “I have nothing else to say to you. Pay up tomorrow, or there will be hell to pay.”
Oliver was infuriated by his threat. Pointing at Donald, Oliver yelled, “Who the heck do you think you
are? Do you believe that I can just send you to hell tonight?”
He then continued to bellow intentionally, “Besides, you haven''t even learned what I''ve got. Do you
really think I wouldn''t dare to do anything to you?”
Oliver was pretty smug with his own actions.
Johnny never liked his employees fooling around, but he would favor the employees who were
aggressive and ruthless. From his perspective, when it came to antique trading, having a feeble
personality would do more harm than good. On top of that, having loose rtionships would only
attract unnecessary attention. That alone was his taboo.
For that reason, Oliver spared no effort to put up a conspicuous act and show off in front of his
boss. My boss, Mr. Green. Look at me! Look at how impressive I can be!
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From afar, Charles spotted that scene, his eyes burning with murderous intent.
Both Johnny and Joshua had no idea that the man standing before them was the lord that Charles
had mentioned. They alsopletely ignored Oliver.
Just then, Lana piped up, “Is he one of your employees, Mr. Green?”
Johnny nodded. “Yes, he is, Ms. Collins. What happened?”
Lanained, “He insulted my bodyguard.”
As soon as she said that, Charles was taken aback.
Since when is Lord Campbell Lana''s bodyguard?
He then stared at Lord Campbell with total admiration.
At that moment, he reckoned that Lord Campbell was very professional, to the extent of bing a
bodyguard for the sake of flirting.
So, Lord Campbell is really into this kind of rtionship?
The more he dwelled on that thought, the more excited he felt.
Images of a bodyguard stealing the heart of their employer instantly washed over Charles'' mind.
Charles wished to summon Zayne right away and discuss all over again whether Lord Campbell
and Lana had slept together.
As Johnny heard Lana''s usation, he shrugged and tried to brush her off. “This guy is my
executive at Johnny''s Antiques, and he''s first-ss at gathering antiques. Never mind your
bodyguard, for it was just an insult, anyway. Don''t take it to heart.”