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President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 29

Alfred turned his head and looked at Archie with a pleasing face, saying sharply.

"Mr. Archie, I didn't know Miss Jessica before, but I had heard of her, so when this old woman came to me, I did move at the time.

Tonight, I arrived early and they found me and talked to me about the exact plan to drug the cup Miss Jessica was drinking from, then they would say in public that I was related with her and then take her away while there was chaos.

In this way, Miss Jessica had to admit it even if she didn't want to. The reason for doing so was simply because Miss Jessica's original boyfriend was Shawn!

The Dawson family's second young lady took her sister's boyfriend. This old woman was biased and wanted to gag Miss Jessica so she came up with this vicious plan!

I was just a pawn in her hand, and the planning had nothing to do with me!

Moreover, I helped Miss Jessica out in the hall just now was not meant to take advantage of her.

I admit that I did admire her before I knew she was your wife, but when faced with a woman I admire, I naturally want to get her heart before I get her body, so how could I take advantage of her at this time?

It just occurred to me that if I didn't agree to cooperate, the Dawson family would definitely think of another way to deal with her!

That was why I was to take her away.

But if I had known she was your wife, I wouldn't have dared to mess with her even if I had the guts to do so!

Mr. Archie, please spare me!"

Alfred's speech was vocal and very touching.

If she hadn't seen through this scum’s true face a long time ago, Natalia would have wanted to give him a Medal of Excellence for the Ten People Who Moved the Country!

She laughed coldly, and Archie didn't move, looking at Clara next to her.

“What about you? What would you say?"

Clara had calmed down by now.

In the end, she was a character who had experienced life for decades, and in terms of calmness alone, she was at a level higher than Alfred.

She looked at Archie with a cold and resolute face and said in a deep voice.

"What he says is a load of crap! I never discussed anything with him, and the medicine in that cup was put in by him. I didn’t know about it!"

Archie shallowly curled his lips.

A cold eerie light glowed under his eyes.

A piece of paper waved lightly from his fingertips, and the fire flared up and burned it to ashes.

Philip and the others' faces changed and their pupils shrunk.

It was a clothing company owned by the Dawson family, which was not small in scale and growing nicely.

About two minutes later, an abrupt cell phone ring suddenly sounded.

Philip glanced at Archie before he answered the phone.

“What? How can that be?!"

Clara's face was vaguely pale, having guessed what was going on.

But she still couldn't believe that Archie could really manage to say strike in such a short period of time!

If in D City, she believed that Archie did have that strength to make a company go bankcrupt with a snap of his fingers.

But this was J City!

The Dawson family had been developing in J City for decades, in which the relationships were so intricate that not anyone could move it.

However, Philip hurried back and whispered in her ear, shattering her last shred of illusion.

She looked over at the man sitting on the couch with a breezy, self-effacing face in shock and disbelief.

Archie smiled.

He didn't get angry, and the tone of his voice remained at an unhurried pace, without even a change in his intonation.

But for no reason, she felt this man was scary!

It was as if even the air had become oppressive because of his smile.

Archie said indifferently.

"One minute to go, whose better to burn?"

He said, reaching out to another of the Dawson family’s companies.

Natalia watched it and didn't say anything.

Burn it, burn it!

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