Chapter 50 President of Watson Group
Chapter 50 President of Watson Group
There were so many information in these words that Viola failed to manage her expression and looked
at Steven in surprise.
But in a way, it confirmed her initial suspicion that there must be something wrong with Steven's
identity.
But she did not expect him to be the president of Watson Group, the company competing with her for
the horse farm!
His identity had been kept a secret, it seemed that the Chambers family did not know it.
Viola calmed her surprise and turned her eyes to Patrick, who was already sweating excessively. It was
clear that Steven's words hit the bull's eye. It seemed that he was struggling with his thoughts.
“Patrick, what are you thinking about?” Viola crossed her arms and said coldly, “My secretary is
precious, if anything happens to her, I will be the first to tear you apart and fee the dog!”
The words “Mr. Steven” tickled Steven's heart like a cat's tail. He gently grabbed Viola and said, “Don't
worry, good girl.”
Patrick never expected that catching that girl would cause so much trouble, he said in a trembling
voice, “She... she is in the utility room...”
“Jordan, go find her.” Steven gave an order.
Jordan started at once.
Patrick was held down by a bodyguard behind him, and a middle-aged man with gloomy eyes came out
of the darkness.
Charles was middle-aged, but his hair was still thick. He barely smiled and it made him look younger
than his peers, and his eyes shot out harsh and indifferent gaze.
“Brother.” Steven sat in the same place, “Are you satisfied with my way of handling the problem?”
“Yes, why not? I've been satisfied with your performances for nearly thirty years. But it is stupid to
expose yourself for a woman.” Charles pulled out the chair and sat down, looking at him calmly.
“I never want the same things as you, Brother.” NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.
Steven looked back at him calmly, without any fear or cowardice, let alone the submissive attitude in
the Chambers family.
After that, there was a brief silence, the tension was increasing as the gazes of these two men seemed
to have turned into invisible lightning bolts, striking at each other silently.
Viola indescribably disliked Charles at the moment she saw him. Charles reminded her of a python in
primitive jungle, cold-blooded.
Viola felt embarrassed to sit there. After all, she had nothing to do with Steven. They were not
boyfriend and girlfriend, but she had to witness the inner fight of his family.
Like a poisonous snake, Charles hissed and his threat was self-evident, “Those who are my enemies
have only one result - death. Even if you established Watson Group secretly, it is useless.”
“Brother, your words only prove one thing— you are afraid.” Steven showed his face with an
unabashed grin, “Take out your courage to persecute me and my mother all these years, like
assassination, poison and slander. Or you can beg me on your knees, I may consider sunrendering to
you.”