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?”

frame me despite me being your brother. You really think you’ve left no trace of what you did?” With that, he clapped his hands, upon which Harper carried a man

man in pain while lying on the floor. After rolling over a few times, he finally realized that he

Callum said, “So, Mr. Head of

lie at this very moment, of course. Making a clean breast of everything, he answered, “I really didn’t want to do this! It was Arthur who used my family to threaten me into tampering with Max’s car. I… I really

*sshole,” was all Arthur could mutter menacingly after a long

fear. Obviously, he was too

said, threatening the man both explicitly

him. I’ve had his family moved to somewhere safe, so your threats aren’t gonna work

in great peril right now?” He let out a snort of laughter. “Callum, I’d

“I’m probably not the one who cares the most 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 self-interests. You’re so disgusting; someone like you should just go to hell.” Then,

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

fingers behind

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 for the Winthrop Family’s fortune… Little did I think it

without his glasses, Arthur staggered and held onto his assistant next

afraid, but she nonetheless straightened up and stepped forward out of her desire to protect her employer, only for Edmund