Immediately, he forwarded the conversation to Marco.
Marco expressed his disdain for the level of stupidity that Marina had displayed.
But he wasn’t surprised by the collusion between her and Jefferson. He had already suspected it after the way
Jefferson had behaved during the shareholders’ meeting.
“Don’t alert your enemies before you've caught them. Pretend to cooperate with her and then devise a plan,”
Marco instructed Carl.
“Will do,” Carl replied and made a mental note to report to Marco later. He intentionally delayed responding to
Marina’s messages.
Marina becanxious and angry again. How dare this lowly Carl, a mere assistant to the CEO, play hard to get!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe really didn’t know what was good for him!
But she still believed that all men were greedy and perhaps her seduction had not been enough.
Determined to Lure him in, she went all out and sent him a provocative photo of herself.
But just as she was about to send an accompanying voice message to sweet-talk him, Carl's reply popped up:
“Alright, I'm in, Miss Bryant.
As long as you deliver on your promises! By the way, what exactly do you needto do?”
Marina emitted a disdainful snort, a sense of triumph permeating her demeanor. Just as she suspected, men
were so predictable. They could hardly resist her allure for more than a few minutes.
Taunting Carl inwardly, Marina typed with a tone both gentle and enticing: “Rest assured, Mr. Dixon, it's relatively
simple. | merely require you to procure a strand of my brother's hair.”
After a brief contemplation, she appended, “If you perform admirably, | promise you won't be disappointed! | can
cater to any desire you may have. Furthermore, as the sole legitimate daughter of the Bryant family, all will be
mine eventually. Do you comprehend what I'm implying?”
As Carl perused the overtly suggestive words, he felt a surge of revulsion but restrained himself from deleting
the messages, aware that he needed to retain the evidence. Calculatedly, he bided a few more minutes before
responding with an undertone of urgency.
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“Alright! Meetat the cross-river bridge tomorrow, at three in the afternoon, to retrieve it!”
Upon discerning Carl's reply, Marina couldn't curb her jubilation and immediately rushed to boast to Laura.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Mom, Marco's assistant is so easy to manipulate. | dealt with him effortlessly!”
Laura, convinced that a mere assistant would be incapable of rejecting such a tantalizing proposition, held no
reservations and smiled in approval.
“Regardless of anything, Marco is but a mongrel. He's oblivious even to his mother’s humble origins. What
competent individuals can he possibly have around him? My dear Marina, being my daughter, you are naturally
astute and capable!”
Basking in the praise, Marina's excitement for the forthcoming meeting amplified.
The following morning, she awoke early and meticulously applied her makeup before setting off to the
predetermined rendezvous to meet Carl.
Precisely at three o’clock in the afternoon, Carl arrived punctually.
He transferred the strand of hair to Marina, behaving as if he feared recognition. He reminded her to honor their
agreement and intended to depart promptly.