Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me

Chapter 552 I’m Not Gonna Sign This

Seeing that the man was still unrepentant, Callum slammed the document on the desk with a frosty gleam in his eyes, saying, “I’m not gonna sign this.”

All at once, Arthur flew into a rage and stopped playing nice with Callum altogether. “Callum, don’t you dare be so cheeky with me! I’m only willing to negotiate a collaboration with you now because I still think of you as my brother! You’ve made so many enemies before who can’t wait to kill you! Do you actually think they’ll let you off if the Winthrop Group falls into the hands of another plutocrat?” He sounded like he sincerely had Callum’s interests in mind.

Callum sneered while looking at the man in complete disappointment. “Arthur, you don’t have to hide your motives with such a high-sounding excuse. You’re just coveting the Winthrop Family’s fortune and wanting to have the Winthrop Group to yourself while you’re at it.”

Arthur retorted, “Don’t push it, Callum! It’s fine as long as I’m well-intentioned. Everything else is none of your business. What qualifies you to blame others after leading the Winthrop Group into such a state?” He looked down condescendingly at Callum with the air of a victor. Callum’s smart, but it’s a pity that something addled his brain and made him bring such a miserable end upon himself.

“I’m gonna ask you one last question.”

Arthur frowned. “Shoot! Stop wasting our time.” He just wanted to get the contract signed with no intention of touching on everything else.

“Do you know about Max’s accident at the car race?” Arthur’s eyes flickered, but his face gave nothing away. “I know that, of course. I hosted that car race, after all.”

“Did you have a hand in his death?” Arthur laughed instead of getting angry. “Callum, do you actually suspect I’d kill my own brother?”

even dared to frame me despite me being your brother. You really think you’ve left no

After rolling over a few times,

face darkened the instant he saw the man. Callum said, “So, Mr. Head of the Organizing

answered, “I really didn’t want to do this! It was Arthur who used my family

could mutter menacingly after a long

in fear. Obviously, he was

you know what kind of price you’ll have to pay for framing me?” Arthur said, threatening

“Stop intimidating him. I’ve had his family moved to somewhere safe, so your

actually have the mind to worry about other things when the Winthrop Group’s in great peril right now?” He let out a snort of laughter. “Callum, I’d suggest that you pretend to know

about this. Arthur, I never thought you’d actually lay a hand on Max, who was usually the most innocent, just to satisfy your pathetic

Arthur followed his gaze and looked back, only to realize two figures were standing at the door. He couldn’t be more familiar with them—they were none other than Edmund and Blake. Blake had disbelief written all over his face, whereas

feeling at once, Arthur curled his fingers behind his back and sent out a

of a sharp tongue, Edmund’s image had always been that of a noble and self-restrained gentleman. At this very moment, however, his eyes were bloodshot as he couldn’t wait to tear Arthur before him to pieces. “I really never thought you’d actually do such a thing!” he snapped. “Arthur, he’s our brother! Even if he’s not related to you by blood, you shouldn’t have laid a hand on him!” Like Arthur, Edmund wasn’t a biological son of the Winthrop Family, so he could understand Arthur’s gloomy personality. That being said, he could never forgive Arthur for what he had done to Max. “I previously suspected that Callum was trying to kill everyone who might vie with him

pathetic without his glasses, Arthur staggered and held onto his assistant next to him for

stepped forward out of her desire to protect her employer, only for Edmund to seize her by the throat. “I’ve