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Chapter 37

What kind of sinister skills had Simon acquired to be so brazen? Janice's voice was calm as she said, "Simon—" "What? Have you realized your mistake now? Like I said, hand over the proof for the source of funds and I'll—" Janice interrupted, "Why don't you go to hell?" Simon was stunned and immediately shouted, "Janice, how dare you—" But Janice hung up before he could even finish, leaving Simon fuming, his chest aching in frustration. Without hesitation, she took the elevator with an imposing air and headed straight to the management building of Prosper Stitch Group. She planned to hollow out the foundation of Refined Threads Co. She marched to the chairman's office on the top floor with large strides, appearing as though she carried the weight of a storm. The secretaries quickly stepped aside. "Ms. Smith…" None of them dared to stop the enraged and imposed CEO. Rumor had it that during yesterday's celebratory banquet, Edward had shown great support to her. True or not, they

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