No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 1912 Miscarriage

However, even if Paul remained silent, there were plenty of others in the conference room.

A stout shareholder stood up, smacking his lips, and said with a sycophantic smile, “Isn't it because Paul harbors hidden intentions? He wants to replace you. He's nothing but a thorough traitor!”

Once someone took the lead, the others began to chime in, shouting, “Traitor!”

Paul looked at those people. He knew they were unreliable, but he never imagined they could be that unreliable.

Elisa was not taken aback.

The reason she didn't immediately deal with Paul and Rochelle was to enjoy the spectacle of the dog- eat-dog situation.

Those shareholders, who pledged their allegiance to Paul when she was missing could also change sides upon her return.

Paul certainly understood such a simple concept.

Yet, such a state of isolation and helplessness plunged him into despair.

However, Paul was not someone to be trifled with.

He spat directly at that person's face.

“Who the h*ll do you think you are? You were the first to switch sides. You're nothing but a fence-sitter, aren't you?” After saying that, Paul completely lost his temper, pointing and cursing at everyone, “You all think Elisa will let you off the hook, don't you? Stop dreaming. Do you think you can survive after driving me away? Each and every one of you will be rendered powerless. We might as well band together and drive this d*mn woman out!”

Paul spoke with radiant passion, his words resounding and powerful.

Unfortunately, no one responded.

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It was because Elisa had absolute control over the shares.

That was no joking matter.

She could dismiss those shareholders in a matter of minutes. It was just a question of whether she was willing or not.

Everyone was not a fool, so they began to quarrel with Paul.

The situation suddenly became somewhat out of control.

As Paul spoke, he became so agitated that he was even ready to fight.

Chairs and documents were being thrown as pandemonium reigned inside the conference room.

Everyone began to blame and insult each other, shirking responsibility.

Elisa sat in the main seat, fiddling with the jade ring given by Mrs. Kella, watching the scene before her with a cold gaze. This is really boring. I have to watch them quarrel as soon as I return. The peaceful life on the island seems much more appealing in comparison.

Seeing the situation gradually spiraling out of control, Rochelle thought about slipping away unnoticed.

Unfortunately, as soon as the door opened, she was forced to retreat back.

Gareth was standing outside.

Behind him stood several tall and strong police officers.

When everyone saw the police come in, they gradually calmed down.

They were genuinely brawling just now.

When the fighting eventually ceased, Paul's face and body were covered in bruises.

The board members were left with no alternative. Although there were contradictions among those directors internally, they understood where the root of the conflict lay.

Therefore, they presented a united front against their common enemy.

As a result, the brawl evolved from a one-on-one fight to a group beating. Not to mention, Paul was the

one getting beaten.

When the police arrived, they arrested Paul on the spot.

Naturally, he wasn't alone. Rochelle was also detained.

In contrast, Rochelle seemed far less composed, her voice piercingly shrill as she shrieked, “Why are you arresting me? I was rehired by Paul. What does this have to do with me?”

Upon hearing that, Paul was so furious that he couldn't contain himself. He lashed out, landing a kick on Rochelle's stomach.

With a yelp, Rochelle realized a large amount of blood was leaking out from her lower body.

She was pregnant.

To be more precise, she had suffered a miscarriage.

Gareth frowned slightly, subconsciously glancing at Elisa. He didn't want her to witness such an unsightly scene.

He waved his hand.