Chapter 195 by Marina Vittori
An Understated Dominance
âWhat? Mr. Rhys?â Morgan had shock written all over his face.
He had indeed received news that the developer of Immortunol, Mr. Rhys, would be present today, but he hadnât expected him to be so young!
âNâno way! Hâheâs Heâs Mr. Rhys?!â Mr. Marcsâs eyes widened in disbelief. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that the person he had been bragging about being a tight buddy with was right there in front of him. This was bad. This was really bad. They were in deep trouble now.
âMr. Rhys? Dustin Rhys?â Julie looked around in bewilderment. âThey must be mistaken! The brilliant Mr. Rhys
who developed Immortunol was Dustin? How is that possible?â She mused.
âWhat ability does this rascal possess to be able to come up with the prescription formula for Immortunol?â
Matt felt astonished, which was soon taken over by jealousy. Immortunol was a precious drug that was able
to bring in endless fortune! But how did such a treasure end up in the hands of such a worthless person? It
was truly a waste!
âMr. Finn, Iâll ask you one more time,â Natasha said. âDo you think that Mr. Rhys is the person who stole these
Immortunols?â
âThis WellâThis might be a misunderstanding.â The corners of Morganâs eyes twitched and he forced a
smile.
âA misunderstanding? So what youâre saying is that Mr. Rhys isnât the thief?â Natasha scoffed.
âOf course! Why would Mr. Rhys steal his own products?â Morgan nodded repeatedly.
âAlright, then tell me, who was the one who stole this box of substandard Immortunol?â Natasha asked
authoritatively.
âI understand now!â Morgan pretended to finally understand what was going on. âIt must have been Mr. Marcs who stole the companyâs products when he was supposed to be guarding them! He misused his authority and accused Mr. Rhys before we even looked into the issue! We cannot tolerate such a vile person in the company!
Iâll fire him right away!â
âMr. Finn, I-â
âShut up!â Just as Mr. Marcs was about to speak, Morgan gave him a hard slap and reprimanded him loudly. You piece of trash! Admit your mistakes or Iâll not go easy on you!â
âYes, yes. I was wrong. Please forgive me, Mr. Finn. Iâll never repeat my mistakes again.â Mr. Marcs covered his face with his hands, shaking as he admitted his wrongdoing.
âWhy are you apologizing to me? Itâs Ms. Harmon you should be apologizing to!â Morgan roared.
âMs. Harmon, Iâm so sorry! Please let me off this time. I know that I was wrong!â Mr. Marcs fell to his knees,
asking for forgiveness.
Natasha ignored him completely, her gaze fixed on Morgan. âWhat a smart move, Mr. Finn. Youâre pushing someone else under the bus to save your own sorry ass. But do you really think that youâll get away scotâfree?â
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âMs. Harmon, what do you mean? Iâm afraid I do not follow.â Morganâs brows were tightly knit.
âDonât assume that I do not know what youâve done. I just never bothered to take action. But youâve messed with the wrong person now! Iâm giving you one last chance. Give Mr. Rhys a sincere apology for your behavior
today, or be prepared to bear the consequences!â Natasha ordered with an icy expression.
âMs. Harmon, you must be kidding me!â Morganâs expression darkened. âIâm a founding member and the vice president of the company! How could you make me apologize to a mere boy toy like him? How will I put my subordinates in line if I do that?â
âYouâre not apologizing, are you? Guards, beat him up!â Natasha wasted no time with him. With a snap of her fingers, two bodyguards came up to them and gave Morgan several hard smacks on his face. He was totally befuddled.