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Contract Marriage With Mysterious President novel Chapter 348

Having taken over HD Group from Jacob with little effort, Richard started seriously working. Even though prepared, he was still a bit bothered by the fact that the reputation of the group, rather than its finance, was a hot mess at the moment. Various companies had terminated their cooperation with HD, for fear that it would be led by another idiot.

At this point, the first company that broke the ice was the Newell Group. Despite the wide-sprawled anecdote in R city of how HD screwed up Newell before, the latter chose to put everything behind and started a new chapter with the former. Because of that, other smaller companies decided to follow Newell and accepted HD back in the game.

Jacob also gave in his own shares and received 80 million to his bank account in return. After that, he decided to resign all the positions in the group and enjoy his carefree time with the fortune.

"Allison! Tell me, what kind of brother would be so hooked by that bitch that he doesn't even care about his own sister? I don't want to live anymore!" Hilary cried non-stop to Allison. She was very bitter about Amy taking up all the attention from Richard.

"Your brother is just blinded by that whore. We gotta think of a way to get rid of her. But so far I can't come up with a good idea yet. What do you think we should do now?" Allison handed over a piece of tissue to Hilary.

After all this time, Allison was sure that Hilary had already had full hatred towards Amy now. So it was time to get her some real tasks.

"What can I do? I just want him to divorce her, and ask her to disappear, the farther the better. Never ever let me see her again!" Hilary said in rage.

"So don't fool around outside every day, then. You should stay at home and make her life miserable. Isn't that what you want?" Allison reminded Hilary. She would never tell others what to do in a direct manner, but in the form of a gentle reminder.

"I hate her! I don't wanna see her face!" Hilary wiped the tears off her face.

"Oh, Hil, you're a silly girl. Are you happier without seeing her? It just makes her life so much easier. Can you take that? Her having a great time while you running around like a homeless?" Allison sipped her coffee elegantly. She was a coffeeholic, and Richard used to crave for the coffee she made in the past.

"You're right! I can't let her live like a queen at home while me running around like a servant! So what should I do to make her suffer, Allison?" Hilary asked Allison.

"There are many ways to let someone suffer, such as creating conflicts between her and your brother, or letting her get hurt. You can do all these, as long as you live with her." Hilary didn't win full trust from Allison yet, so the latter was just testing her with some gimmicks.

"OK, I'll go back now. I must make her life hell, and take revenge for my father and my grandma." Hilary nodded, took a sip of coffee and was about to leave.

At that moment, Finnley Carr came in. His fragile yet divine face grabbed Hilary's heart right away.

"Wow, he's so cute! I like him so much!" She couldn't take her eyes off him.

Allison glanced at Finnley – this guy was so thin, and looked so gay.

"Finn, coming for a coffee too?" Hilary ditched Allison and trotted towards Finnley.

Finnley clearly didn't expect to see her here. He pushed her away subconsciously – he hated to have people so close to him.

"Ms. Carter, great to see you here!" Finnley was full of politeness but took a step back instead.

"Let me buy you a coffee. It's been a while since I saw you last time. Did you miss me?" Hilary's stupid face disgusted Allison.

"Oh, that won't be necessary. I have an appointment today, so maybe we do that another day." Finnley turned Hilary down immediately.

"When would be it then? I'm really looking forward to a date with you." Hilary was glued to Finnley.

"I've been busy lately. So when I'm free, maybe." Finnley managed to keep his cool.

"So when will you be free?" Hilary didn't give up.

"Maybe next life, Ms. Carter. Excuse me, I gotta go now." Finnley couldn't take her anymore, so he went straight upstairs to the private room.

"What a beautiful face! Allison, what do you say?" Hilary returned to Allison, her eyes still fixated on Finnley.

"I think he's too gay. But I heard he's good at fighting. Even though he's thin, he's got some muscles on him. Alright, I gotta go now too. I'll call you when I come up with an idea." She was in a hurry to leave, fearing being spotted with Hilary. Although Hilary had slowly gained her trust, she was still her secret weapon and should be reserved until the right moment.

"OK, see you then, Allison. I'll head home too, and I'll make sure to give her hell." Hilary picked up her bag and left from the rear door.

"Amy Newell, give me some water!" Hilary went inside the house to see Amy playing happily with Allen. Kicking off her shoes grumpily, she rushed into the living room.

"Sure." Amy responded and stood up from the floor to get her water.

"Mommy, I'll go with you." Allen stood up right away with Amy.

"Allen, stay here OK? Come over here to auntie. She brought you something to eat!" Before Hilary arrived home, she stopped by Grandma Cathy's and bought some snacks.

"I want to eat with Mommy." Allen dragged the hem of Amy's clothes and followed her.

"Ugh, I bought them for you, not for your mother." Hilary glared at Allen and started eating herself.

Such a great taste! Hilary was having a good time eating the snacks and watching Amy serving her like a maid.

"Amy, you know you have an alluring face, right? Don't pretend that you don't know how to use it. That Philip guy seems to like you very much. Why don't you marry him? Why do you keep haunting my brother?" Hilary didn't mind humiliating Amy whiles drinking a glass of water she made.

"Because I love her. Hil, I told you not to come to my house. Why are you here? Do you want me to throw you out?" Richard got home at this time and saw that Hilary was pointing fingers at Amy.

"Richard! You're going to throw me out? This is your house, but I'm your sister, so this is my house too! I have the right to stay here and however long I want! I'm not leaving. So what are you gonna do now?" Hilary dropped herself onto the sofa and was ready for a fight.

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