Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 810 Misbehaving Artistes

Sean responded and was about to step forward.

Then he saw York go ahead of him.

And a cruel and perverted smile.

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Rose's beautiful eyes widened and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Cold sweat appeared on her back, and there was fear spreading in her heart.

"What for, of course, is to rip your mouth open!"

"Richelle and I are in love and married, and I am such a clean man that she is the only one in my

heart."

"Lottie, on the other hand, is my best sister, and by slandering her you are looking down on me."

"Trying to break up me and Richelle again, trying to sow discord between me and my sister, and daring

to look down on me."

With that, he sneered and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his bulging muscles.

Rose was pressed by his steps and kept backing up, not noticing that she hit the railing.

A sharp pain came.

She couldn't care less, and glared at York in disbelief.

"Don't you dare touch me, York, I'll make sure you'll die!"

"Ha, then let's see who will die in the end."

York grabbed Rose's hair, half without mercy, grabbed it and was about to hit the railing.

Rose struggled desperately, but could only feel the sharp pain of the scalp being pulled.

The company's main goal is to provide a high level of service to the public.

York this hand, is constantly fighting with Richeal practice out.

The woman likes to attack where, he knows exactly.

The company's main goal is to provide a good solution to the problem.

The other way around, she cut her hands, otherwise she struggled.

"Bang" sound.

Rose's head hit the railing with a loud bang.

Rose only felt a pain in her forehead, followed by a wave of nausea.

Stars appeared in front of her eyes and she could barely stand up.

York did it so fast that he didn't give anyone time to react.

He grabbed Rose's hair again and slammed her against the railing.

"Clang."

This time the sound was off.

Rose is like a puddle of mud, completely unable to stand, sliding to the ground.

York saw this and let out a "tsk".

So unbeatable, and no resistance skills, he felt like abuse.

It's no fun at all.

It is more interesting to fight with Richeal.

York this action, Andrew confused.

It was not until Rose was almost silent that he tried to stop it.

Let the assistant to help Rose up, while colorful to York.

"Mr. Lee, isn't it too ungentlemanly of you to treat a girl like that."

York snorted a laugh.

"Mr. Andrew, things like manners are for treating friends and relatives. No more, the other person has

to be a person first."

The implication was that Rose, who was making empty rumors, was not worthy of being a person at all.

In York's eyes, beating her was not considered beating a woman.

"You!"

"Mr. Andrew, seeing how nervous you are, it's not like she's having an affair with you, right?"

Before Andrew reacted, York made a show of covering his mouth, looking like "I'm sorry I seem to have

let it slip".

"After Rose's plastic surgery, she doesn't have any connections behind her, so if she didn't have Mr.

Andrew's support, it wouldn't be easy for her to have a name in the circle so quickly."

"In that case, are you guys in true love?"

"If it's true love, I suggest you go public. As someone who has been here, this is advice for you, if you

don't swear sovereignty earlier, she won't necessarily belong to you."

"Ah, sorry I forgot. With her reputation in the circle, there doesn't seem to be any fans who would steal

her from you."

"That's me overthinking."

York pretended to pat Andrew's shoulder with a sympathetic look.

"It's okay, as long as you are true love, then no matter what she is like, you will be well together, and I

will give you my blessing."

Andrew failed to get a word in edgewise and got a black face from York's string of statements.

"Mr. Lee, please be kind! Don't make up rumors over here!"

Many of the subordinates around the room looked at him and Rose with a "so it is" expression, clearly

believing York's lies.

York snorted coldly.

"Rose could even make up a rumor about me and Lottie, and I'm just guessing on the facts, and you

can't stand it?"

"Don't be too double standard!"

York snapped his face and lectured Andrew.

Andrew had to clarify: "Harleen is an artist of the company, I don't have any relationship with her that

exceeds that of a friend and a boss! Don't judge others by yourself!"

York listened, picked his ear with his pinky, and said indifferently, "Really? I don't think so."

"You ......"

Andrew considers himself to be a gentleman who is very good at restraint, yet he has been repeatedly

exasperated by York to the point of breaking.

It couldn't be his lack of discipline, it was York's ability to stir up trouble!

Andrew's eyes were burning with anger, yet he was strangely calm.

Ralph, the man, always has a plan.

He came to the company today, there must be another purpose.

But definitely not to let York quarrel with him, then what is his purpose in the end?

Andrew's pupils suddenly shrank.

That's right, stall for time!

The assistant immediately helped Rose to come forward.

Came up to his ear and whispered a few words.

The assistant would understand and nodded.

The assistant called security and carried Rose away with him.

Only then did Andrew look at Ralph.

"Mr. Chapman, Harleen is still an artist of the company no matter what, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you

to let Mr. Lee do this and cause damage to the company?"

Ralph raised his eyebrows and laughed, "How can a misbehaving artist like Harleen still bring benefits

to the company? What about the contract she signed, bring it to me, I'll see if I can make her pay the

termination fee along with the termination of her contract."

"Mr. Chapman!"

Ralph leaned back lazily in his wheelchair and said, "I'm not deaf."

The corners of Andrew's forehead throbbed and he just felt overwhelmingly tired.

"Harleen didn't sign with the company in the first place, she signed a personal contract with me, so

even if she had to cancel her contract, the company couldn't ask for money from her."

Ralph raised an eyebrow: "A personal contract with you? That's strange, she's your personal artist, why

does she still enjoy the company's resources at the same time, and the promotion also says she's a

company artist?"

"Mr. Andrew, you are abusing your power, this is the real damage to the company's interests, so I ask

her to be removed from the company, this is not too much, right?"

Andrew's face was expressionless: "I chose her manager, and I pay the team's salary, so it has nothing

to do with the company."

"Besides, until Mr. Chapman gets his share of the company, I am the only major shareholder of the

company and have the right to use the company's resources."

Ralph raised his eyebrows, "Really, it's sensible but not necessarily legal, right?"

"It seems that Mr. Andrew needs someone to give you a good pooh-bah." Ralph sighed, "Otherwise,

you may have broken the law and not even know it."

Ralph turned his head and looked at Sean.

"Call the police and get the officials to take a good look at whether there are other cases like this within

the company where power is used for personal gain."