The Deserted Rich Beauty

Chapter 256: Her Name Is on the List of Casua Ities 

In Ferguson Corporation.

It was already close to dusk when Eric came out of the conference room.

The setting sun hung at an angle on the branches of the treetops outside the office, the same as countless ordinary evenings.

He still had forty minutes before his flight.

He had not forgotten that Nicole was waiting for him in Riopolis.

Eric casually loosened his tie and was just about to ask Mitchell to bring all the signed documents when h e saw the man suddenly running in from outside in a flurry.

His face was pale and panicked.

Mitchell had been an assistant to Eric for many years, but he had always been calm and dignified, and never lost his composure like this.

"P-President..." Eric frowned.

His expression sank slightly as he waited for Mitchell to continue.

"An hour ago, I got the news that Ms.Stanton's plane crashed.After searching and verification, it was confirmed that...There were no survivors..."

Mitchell's voice grew lower and lower, and his lips barely moved when he said the last four words.

Behind Eric was a huge window wall.

At a glance, one could see the shadow of his tall and slender figure being pulled by the sunset.

At that moment, the temperature in the office was like an ice cellar, cold and gloomy.

darkened, and a huge storm instantly brewed in his

"What did you say?"

voice was hoarse and icy as his eyes grew bloodshot.He must have misheard! Mitchell did not dare to repeat

was written on the

the news, Chairman Floyd had

his words.A dense chill and a deep sadness pervaded

his

had never felt

was being stabbed by a blunt

so painful that

only felt numb

his body shook like it was drenched in

his soul

pale as blood drained from

second, he dragged his hand recklessly across the table and

it! She can't be dead! How can

roared while

and cheerful.She was beautiful and generous.She always wrote her happiness and unhappiness on her

someone to kidnap her, she did

always looked at him with expectation and

she lived so

violin, she who negotiated at the business table, she who smoked openly,

as if every scene was deeply imprinted in

marrow of his bones and unable

not imagine how he would live

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