Chapter 782

Shane has always been picky about his employees, but he is praising this model so much. This just
goes to prove how good she is. If that’s the case, then I won’t have to worry about her messing up
during the competition.

“You know her. Her name is Sally,” replied Shane.

Natalie’s jaw dropped, “Sally!”

“Yep,” said Shane before he nodded.

Natalie slapped her forehead and blurted, “How could I have forgotten about her? She’s a natural, and
she is the best partner for me!”

“Then I’ll ask her to drop by your office tomorrow,” said Shane as he gazed at her.

Natalie replied, “Okay, thanks.”

“We’re a married couple, it’s only natural that we should help each other. So you don’t need to thank
me,” reminded Shane in his deep voice.

Natalie flashed him a faint smile, but she didn’t respond to him.

Shane’s cell phone suddenly rang at that moment.

He fished it out and checked the screen to see that it was a call from Silas.

“What’s wrong?” asked Shane after picking the call up.

Silas’ nervous voice came from the other side of the line. He reported, “Mr. Shane, Sam and his family
are spreading malicious rumors about you all over the internet. They claim that you are a heartless
man who is going after him, even though he is your uncle. He even got the netizens to join forces and



call you a monster. The minor shareholders of the company are starting to sway, and they seem to
think that they shouldn’t support you.”

Shane narrowed his eyes and scoffed. “Looks like Sam is finally forced into a corner. Does he really
think that he can hurt me just like that?”

Natalie arched her brows.

I guess he’s going to retaliate against Sam now.

“What do we do now, Mr. Shane?” asked Silas.

Shane’s voice was frigid when he said, “Didn’t Sam claim that I am a heartless monster who is going
after him? Hah! I will let everyone know who the real monster is. Share the evidence you have on Sam
and show them proof of how he drugged me all those years ago.”

A man who would drug his own nephew… That will probably shake everyone to their core.

That way, everyone else would regard my cruelty toward Sam as justified, and Sam will be the one with
the tarnished reputation in the end.

“Understood, but…” said Silas before he asked hesitantly, “Should I also share his motive for drugging
you?”

“Take a wild guess,” challenged Shane as a terrifying aura exuded from his body.

Silas cleared his throat and replied, “Understood, Mr. Shane. Don’t worry. I promise that information
won’t be leaked. No one will know that you…”

“I am cured!” corrected Shane coldly.

I just need to take a pill.



Natalie stared suspiciously at him.

Cured? Was he sick before?

“Right, yes, of course. You’re cured,” replied Silas while nodding nervously. He later asked, “What do
we do about the minor shareholders within the company, though?”

Shane pursed his lips and answered, “Ignore them. If they are that worried about following my lead,
then buy the shares they hold at twice the market price.”

He didn’t need shareholders who were weak and were not confident in him because those were people
who would betray the company as long as it benefitted them.

“Understood, I will do that right away,” replied Silas while nodding.

After their conversation ended, Shane put his cell phone away.

Natalie turned to him and asked, “What did you do to Sam?”

Just a few days ago, she had learned from Shane that the murderer who killed Shane’s parents was
Sam.

She was in shock for quite some time because she only guessed that the murderer was someone close
to the Thompson family. That was the only reasonable explanation as to why David would protect that
murderer.

She never thought that the culprit would turn out to be David’s eldest son and Shane’s biological uncle.

“Nothing much. I simply crushed his puny company and make it so that it will be impossible for him to
rise back up,” answered Shane nonchalantly.



Despite his tone, Natalie still gasped upon hearing it. She commented, “No wonder I heard Mr.
Campbell saying something like him being cornered and is trying to drag your name through the mud.”

“He killed my parents, so naturally, I won’t let him off so easily,” growled Shane as he clutched his fist.
His bloodshot eyes shone with immense hatred.

Natalie felt terrible when she saw him like that. She said, “I understand that you want to seek justice,
but we haven’t found your grandpa’s will, so please don’t do anything rash.”


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