Chapter 702: Chapter 702: So Ambitious
Then, Louis took a needle filled with strange liquid out of the pocket.
Then, he smiled, "Kid, today I need to teach you a lesson. Otherwise, you won’t know how to respect others."
Then, he walked to Stuart.
Seeing this, Stuart frowned immediately. He buckled his wrist quickly with one hand, and the other hand was pinching his neck.
All of a sudden, Louis blushed. He felt it so hard to take a breath.
Ellison was not in a rush. But he showed an interesting smile on his face covered with lots of wrinkles. He knocked on the desk and said, "Stuart, everyone here is my man. Even you escape away, it is impossible for your little wife to escape away,"
Hearing these words, Stuart squinted. He was so angry that he looked like a beast filled with anger. He was really frightened at the moment.
He pinched Louis’s neck, lifting his body up and threw him on the floor.
Seeing this, Ellison was quite satisfied. He clapped hands and smiled, "You look exactly like your father. You both love your wife. When I threatened him with the vice president, he immediately decided to cooperate with me. Otherwise, I really have no way to make him allow himself to sacrifice himself for the whole group."
"Fuck."
Hearing these words, Stuart raised his eyes, staring at him so angrily.
He didn’t say a word out. He just clenched his fist tightly.
Seeing this, Ellison was quite satisfied. Apparently, Stuart was so angry, even though he had to try the best to control himself. "All right then. You don’t want us to help you, and then you can do it yourself."
Stuart squinted and then bent down, picking up the needles in Louis’s hands.
"What is this?" he asked in a cold voice.
"Devil’s breath," Ellison smiled slightly.
Hearing these words, Stuart’s pupils shrunk immediately. Looking at the liquid in the needle, his face turned.
Ellison had such a kind of staff.
He never expected this.
But he was not surprised at all. Ellison could have anything.
"Go on."
Ellison stopped, smiled, and said in a cold voice, like placing an order.
Looking at Stuart, Ellison reminded another man, Stuart’s grandfather, Warty Yates.
When they tried to expand the business of the whole group and conduct the selection of the board of directors, Ellison failed because of a vote. That was why the Yates’s got to control the whole group. But he didn’t get so angry at that time.
He could control himself.
He could hide behind to control everything. He collected all those evidence about business with the gangsters because he wanted to force Warty to die.
He was ambitious. So ambitious. freēwēbηovel.c૦m
Besides, compared with Warty, Ellison lived longer.
Unlike Warty that died at the age of fifty, Ellison was still alive. His sons were much simpler. Like catching snakes, all you had to do was to pinch the most important point of them. Then they would not be able to move a little bit.
At the very beginning, Ellison planned to arrange her daughter to get married to Alexander Yates. But out of his expectation, Alexander brought a woman from A and fell in love with her.
This gave Ellison a perfect chance.
Actually, they were more like his son and grandson. Ellison watched them growing up, becoming the best inheritance of the group. They were the best. Nothing could beat them up, except love.
If they were like Warty, Ellison would not win so easily. Warty had never been trapped by any love.
As long as Stuart was killed, Ellison would be able to control the whole group. The vice president, Rose, and Brittany were not capable enough to change the situation. They were just women.
The idea of being able to control the whole group soon kept pleasing Ellison. He couldn’t help himself, raising a crazy smile at the corner of the mouth.
Stuart threw an eye on his face and then inserted the needle into the skin of his arms. Then he asked, "Don’t you worry about the investigation? They would know you want to kill me. You have the motivation to kill me. You will be in great trouble." freёwebnovel.com
Hearing these words, Ellison showed a lovely smile, like a kind old man, "This is the best drug. When they find you, they will suspect the Williams, rather than me. It has nothing to do with me, all right? All I know is you come here to take care of your wife. I never expect that you are murdered here. I arrived here too late."
Stuart sniffed, "Such a great idea. Compared with you, I am really naive. I am bound to lose the game."
After finishing inserting the liquid into his body, Stuart threw the needle on the floor, without frowning.
The drug started affecting his body. His sight gradually faded out.
Several minutes later, he would fall into a coma, becoming a puppet controlled by others randomly.
"No. You could have won. Compared with your grandfather and your father, apparently, you are much better than them. But you are in deep love with a woman. Without this woman, you would do better. You are a perfect man in these five years. You’ve done a great job for us. You became a qualified heir, qualified president of the group, and qualified puppet. But, when this woman returned back into your world, you always let me down. Now you even started planning to kill me. All right then, since you have made the decision, I have no choice but to take action in advance. Don’t you think so?"
Seeing Stuart shaking in front of him, Ellison couldn’t help himself showing a satisfied smile. He took a contract out of his case. It was the Transfer of equity and waiver of CEO of L.N.
All Stuart needed to do was to sign and stamp on this paper.
"Sigh it," Ellison pushed the contract to Stuart. Stuart immediately followed his order. At the moment, his eyes lost focus. He looked exactly like a puppet.
After signing the contract, Louis passed the stamp to Stuart, Stuart immediately stamped on those paper without any hesitation.
Looking at two contracts in his hands, Ellison was so excited. Though they were just several pieces of paper, he felt they were so heavy for him.
"Boss, we finally succeed. What do you want to handle him?"
"Ask him to write a suicide note and then jump down. He was killed by the drug he inserted into his body. After getting the postmortem examination, Norman would definitely conduct the investigation. We should prepare for this."
Then Ellison packed everything into his pocket and ordered Stuart to write a suicide letter.
As Stuart raised the pen, the door was kicked out. A small thin girl appeared in front of them.
"Edie?"
Yes, it was Edie.
She finally woke up. The first thing she did was to rush here to save Stuart. The gun with eighteen bullets was still in her pocket.
Stuart gave her an extra bomb loader. When Victoria threw the gun at her, she carefully grabbed it and hid it behind her.
Then, she saved herself at a significant moment.
Now, she held the gun again. She felt the gun was so heavy. The blood-covered on it has dried. She could still feel the smell of blood on it.
She didn’t know whose blood it was. Maybe it was her blood. Or maybe it was Victoria’s blood.
But she had no time to think about this. She rushed here, kicking the door open. Seeing Stuart sitting there peacefully, she took relief.