Chapter 921 Are You Happy

Lindsay opened her eyes in despair. "Could, could you really be so cruel?"

Stanford didn't want to say another word to her and he walked away.

"Stanford James!" Lindsay cried, "Do you really want to watch me doom?"

Stanford left without hesitation, without showing any single kindness.

He had no intention to save her at all.

Atwood glanced at her at the entrance and sighed slightly. He knew Stanford's temper. Lindsay had
committed the crime of murder and the victim was even Amanda. That was his limit.

So even if Lindsay cried and repented now, Stanford won't save her.

"Atwood..." Lindsay panicked. Now she wanted to seize anyone who may be willing to save her.
Atwood was her last hope. "Help me."

"Seeing that we have worked together for so long and are friends, can you bear to watch me doom?"

Atwood stopped. "You have to face the consequence of your action. No one can save you."

With that, he quickly followed Stanford and went out.

The weather today was particularly good. It was sunny, but they can't feel the warmth.

They even felt a little chilly.

Atwood got into the car and started the engine. "Shall we go back to the company?"

Stanford nodded.



Atwood backed the car out of the garage and drove towards the company.

After a while, when there was still a short distance from the company, Atwood saw a lot of people at the
entrance.

"Mr. James." Atwood looked back. "Look there."

Stanford saw it.

"What's going on? Those people seem to be journalists from the media." Atwood pulled over and said,
"I'll go and have a look."

Generally, there would be not something good. Since it even happened at the entrance of the company,
it must be going after him.

Stanford said, "Drive the car over."

He would like to see who dared to make trouble at the entrance of the company.

Atwood hesitated. "What if you avoid it? In case..."

"Let's go." Stanford made up his mind. It was useless for Atwood to persuade him.

He can only drive the car over.

The car soon stopped.

Someone in the crowd shouted, "This is Stanford James' car."

The car was soon surrounded.

Atwood got off with a cold look. "What are you doing here?"



"I heard that Mr. James abused his parents and is harsh to his brother. Is it true?"

A microphone was moved towards him.

Atwood frowned. ‘What the heck is that?’

Stanford lowered the car window. A reporter immediately came up and asked, "Mr. James, I heard you
don't support your parents. Is it true?"

Stanford looked at him with cold eyes. His look was stern and he looked oppressive. The reporter who
asked the question immediately shut his mouth up.

He pushed the door open and came out. He saw George standing at the entrance. His half brother was
looking at him proudly at the moment.

"Stanford James, do you dare tell these people how you treated your parents?" George came over.

Stanford walked. His aura was too powerful. Everyone wanted to see if the two brothers will have a
huge fight.

There were too many grievances among the rich and powerful families. They were willing to watch the
fun. Maybe they can hear some unspeakable secrets.

Everyone all made way.

"Father is in bed now. I heard you went to see him once and his illness got worse. Why? It's because
you've made him angry, didn't you?" George looked at him, not afraid of meeting his horrifying eyes.

"I can give up everything from the James family, but you can't treat dad like that." Although George had
no achievements and no decent job, and he was quite debauched most of the time, he was very filial to
his parents.



He hadn't been home for a long time. He heard that Stanford, who never liked coming home, had gone
back yesterday.

Because of this, Enoch's health became even worse. His mother told him it was because Stanford
provoked him.

Stanford sneered. "The James family?"

‘What does the James family have?’

The James’ company was in Enoch's hands. It was lucky that it didn't go bankrupt!

Now he was mentioning the James family to him?

He looked extremely cold. "You better take the people you called here, and get lost now!"

Then he walked towards the building.

"Stanford!" George shouted, "I'm your brother, right? The blood flowing in me is the same as you."

He came over. "I just want you to treat father well. You have everything now. Why? You don’t want your
parents anymore when you’re so successful? Don't forget, will you exist without father?"

George's last words angered Stanford. He turned and grabbed his collar. "If I have a choice, I will never
choose him as a father. What do you want to discredit me? Money? Listen, I will never give it to you!"

He rumbled and called Atwood.

Atwood ran over at once.



Stanford released him and ordered, "Contact the mental hospital this instant, tell them there’s a
madman here."

Atwood hesitated, came forward and whispered, "Would you like to have a second thought? If this goes
out, the public will criticize you for being mean..."

Stanford didn't care about it at all. "They can write whatever they want."

"..."

George clenched his fists. "Stanford, I just want to ask you, won't you regret it? Are you happy after
having so many things?"


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