Chapter 253
A pair of golden scissors landed right in front of Simon.
The seamstresses outside the office stepped in when they heard the commotion. When the seamstresses who had once been loyal to Simon saw him, their faces twisted with disgust.
"Ugh, why does this man have no shame?"
"No shame? That's putting it lightly! I walked past the office earlier and heard him demanding compensation from Ms. Smith for wasting several years of his life. I even recorded it. It's revolting!"
"He's the type who only knows to leech off others. Why won't he just drop dead?"
"Ms. Smith's career is just taking off, and now, this parasite is trying to drag her down. What bad luck!"
"Mr. Moore happens to be on a business trip too. The timing…"
Janice stepped closer to Simon.
One of the bodyguards picked up the scissors, but she took them instead. She shoved the scissors into Simon's hand, her voice chillingly calm. "I won't deny that I owe your family a life. So, do it. Stab me right here."
Her cold, unwave

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