Robert Green pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose, and although as a gentleman he shouldn’t slap a woman’s face, this woman had really no shame left. Since she had abandoned all shame, slapping her face didn’t matter anymore, right?
"Miss Clark, you are merely a nanny hired by our lady to take care of the Young Master. Our President doesn’t even know your name, so how can you casually claim a connection with our President? If our lady misunderstands and gets angry with President Jones, he will certainly hold you accountable for it."
When Robert Green spoke, he did so with a smile, yet every word he said felt like several slaps across Lynn Clark’s face.
The geek standing nearby was completely dumbfounded by what he heard.
In their school, Lynn was known to be smart, beautiful, and talented— the goddess of many geeks.
So, when he saw Lynn crying on the sports field, pouring her heart out about how a woman ruined her relationship, he didn’t hesitate to offer to help her get even.
He even posted online to rally netizens to insult the woman, forcing their company’s stock to halt trading. But the result... the result turned out to be Miss Clark meddling in someone else’s marriage?
No, she couldn’t even be considered a homewrecker. It was just shameless unrequited love, and the other party wasn’t even willing to give her a glance.
The way he looked at Lynn Clark changed instantly; from admiring a goddess to staring at a pile of excrement, even to the point of feeling disgusted.
"Lynn, you went too far."
"No... I didn’t, I don’t know you, who are you, who let you falsely accuse me..."
Lynn Clark was so panicked that she didn’t even know what to say anymore, but she insisted on denying the accusations against her.
It wasn’t until Robert Green threw the evidence he had found in front of her that she collapsed on the ground.
"Lynn, you might not know this, but I’ve been tricked before, so I’ve developed a habit of recording every phone call I take. It doesn’t matter if you don’t recognize me, as long as you recognize your own voice."
The geek, realizing he’d been deceived by a so-called white lotus, was furious. The idea of cherishing the fairer sex simply did not exist for him at this point.
Lynn Clark already knew she was finished. When she heard the geek’s words, she just collapsed on the ground.
This geek was a top computer expert in their college, a skillset rivaling the hacker that had once infiltrated the State Security Bureau, which is why she initially went out of her way to seduce him into posting for her.
She was also sure that with his skills, even if he did make a post, no one could trace it to him, which is why she had been so bold as to directly contact him by phone.
She hadn’t expected that Adam Jones would find him so easily, and this fool didn’t think twice before selling her out.
Lynn Clark, both angry and fearful inside, turned her pitiful gaze towards Adam Jones.
Knowing denial was useless, she thought of starting to act pitiful to gain sympathy.
Kneeling before Adam Jones, she cried and begged, "Mr. Jones, I know I was wrong. I don’t know what came over me to do such a thing. From the first time I saw you, Mr. Jones, I fell for you, and that’s why I made this mistake. Mr. Jones, I am sorry..."
Her tears were moving, and even as she confessed, there was a touch of genuine emotion in her eyes that could sway anyone. Even Robert Green, watching on, felt that the boss should give some sort of response.
Too bad their boss was made of steel. Aside from his wife, no ordinary person could soften him.