Chapter 11 Kneel and Apologize?
Madeline walked towards Angie calmly as she stepped over Ronaldâs hand. Blood was dripping down from her heels.
Angie was so terrified that she kept backing away from Madeline.
A lift arrived, and a group of people walked out of the lift.
Angie rushed towards them as if she had seen her savior, âMr. Walter! This woman is trying to murder me! Quick! Chase her out!â
Mr. Walter was a fat man and a crazy fan of Angieâs.
When he heard Angieâs scream, he acted like a hero and pulled Angie into her arms.
âWhat? Who dares to cause trouble on my territory?â
After comforting Angie, he stared at Madeline, âWho do you think you are? How dare you come to the philanthropy committee to cause trouble! Ms. Angie is an esteemed guest of ours. She is Imperiaâs charitable princess, yet you tried to murder her? Do you have a death wish? Kneel and apologize to Ms. Angie!â
However, Asher was stunned when he saw Madelineâs look. Thinking about her made her excited.
She was even prettier than Ms. Angie, whom he dreamed of. If he could get this woman to bow down to her and rescue Angie at the same time, he would be delighted.
Angie wasnât willing to be held in Asherâs arms, but it was worth it to her if she got to teach the woman a lesson.
Asher was one of the management personnel of the philanthropy committee. Offending a management personnel would spell trouble for that woman. It would make her regret fighting with Angie for the title.
Madeline took off her sunglasses and took a glance at the manâs name tag.
After that, she grinned!
âAsher Walter, the director of the Philanthropy Committee? You are quite the big shot around here.â
Asher was used to being bossy in the organization. Naturally, he was looking down on Madeline.
âSince you know who I am, why arenât you apologizing to me? Iâll let you go if you kneel and apologize to Ms. Angie. You better know whatâs good for you.â
âKneel and apologize?â Angie asked again.
Asher said loudly, âYes! Kneel and apologize. Otherwise, donât even think about leaving this place!â
He was waiting for Madeline to beg her, but he was just a nobody to Madeline.
âDream on! Iâm afraid Ms. Angie isnât worthy of my apology!â
Asher was getting agitated because he didnât expect her to act that way, âMs. Angie is not just Imperiaâs charitable princess. She is also Mr. Noahâs fiancée from the Quincy family. It is an honor to be asked to kneel to Ms. Angie!â
âOh? Should I thank Mr. Walter instead? Mr. Walter, I hope you donât regret it!â
âMe? Regret? You are the one who should regret it... Ah!â
Before Asher could finish, a man rushed out of the lift and gave him a slap.
His face was bruised and two of his teeth got knocked out.
Angie finally escaped Asherâs embrace. It disgusted her. She wouldnât have asked him for help if it wasnât an emergency.
âWho is it? Who dares to hit me?â
Asher questioned loudly while covering his bruised face. When he raised his head, he saw Albert.
âMr. Wright?â
Mr. Wright was a big shot who was sent here by the headquarters in the last couple of days. He arrived and started to manage everything related to the charity banquet.
He was even the one who removed Angieâs name under the chairmanâs instructions.
Asher was getting pale, âMr. Wright, why are you free to come here tonight? Why did you hit me for nothing?â
Albert asked, âThis is the Global Philanthropy Committee. Shouldnât you be beaten for causing trouble with the candidate in public?â
Angie had never seen Albert before, but he looked familiar to her.
Suddenly, she remembered. This man was beside the mysterious woman at the cemetery.
She took a step back because she had a bad feeling.
However, Asher didnât realize what was going on and pointed at Madeline while complaining, âMr. Wright, this woman is trying to murder our charitable princess, Ms. Angie. I was only protecting Ms. Angie. This is all her fault!â
Albert looked at the person Asher was pointing at and saw Madeline. He turned back and stared at Asher. The words from his mouth spelled Asherâs doom, âAsher, how dare you disrespect the chairman. Are you digging a grave for yourself?
Everyone there was shocked when Asher addressed Madeline as the chairman.
âChairman? Mr. Wright, are you joking with me? This woman is the chairman?â Asher asked with a trembling voice.
Albert stared at him, âMr. Walter, do you think I have time to joke around with you?â
Then, he looked at Madeline respectfully, âChairman, what do you plan to do with them?â
Asher fell to the ground when he heard that. He was doomed.
Angie was shocked. She pinched her arm and felt immediate pain. It wasnât a dream.
She would never imagine that this woman was the chairman of the Global Philanthropy Committee, the person she spent 500,000 dollars to meet. She offended the woman who paid her respects to Gordon at the cemetery.
Madeline grinned when she saw Angieâs pale face, âSince both of them have a problem with me, just invite them to the meeting room.â
After that, she turned around and left. The atmosphere was ice cold.
Angie had never been so aggrieved. She was clamoring at the woman for one moment, and she had to bow down to her the next moment.
She would never take the humiliation if it wasnât for the precious title and her own reputation. She was the most distinguished woman in Imperia, her territory! She mustnât be afraid!
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