The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 1024 Spreading Rumors

After being scolded by Vivian, the employees were too embarrassed to raise their heads and look at her.

“If you understand now, get back to work then,” Vivian ordered. With the document in her hand, she turned around to leave. But before she could take a step, a female employee voiced her dissatisfaction.

“We’ve just finished our work and were just getting a glass of water. We heard that something might’ve happened to our boss. As employees of the Larson Group, we’re worried about him and the company. Are we not allowed to talk about it and express our concern?”

As someone had taken the initiative to speak out their apprehension, everyone else straightened up and began arguing with Vivian.

“Yeah! We were just chatting. Why are you making a mountain out of a molehill?” a male employee argued. “Did we do something wrong? Is it already a sin to speak?” another female employee retorted, “Don’t think you can take over just because Mr. Larson isn’t here!”

The female employee must have been shocked by Vivian’s stern words that her eyes were red and brimming with tears.

“What… Are you kidding me?!” Vivian restrained herself from further reprimanding them. She closed her eyes and breathed out. Once she calmed down, she looked at everyone and seriously said, “I just hope all of you follow the rules of Larson Group.”

she could only give in. “You can do whatever you want; just make sure you finish your work.” Just when the employees thought they had won, Sean entered and joined

just don’t want to be misunderstood,” an employee

that Sean was chill and easygoing. Seeing him so serious right now made

For your information, Mr. Larson is just on a business trip. And yet, you’re all speculating that he’s hospitalized because of a car wreck. Stop spreading rumors,

finally been answered, everyone finally

him as we saw on the news that the company’s helicopter appeared at the scene, so we thought…” The employee who just spoke trailed midsentence

to work now. Mr. Larson left the country yesterday via helicopter. To

“Got it.”

everyone exchanged glances, scurried to get out of Sean’s

“Are you okay? Don’t mind them. If something like this happens again, just report it to your superior. People talk, but in the end they all work for the Larson Group, and they only want what’s best for the company.

to at least pretend to be nice to

that needs Mr. Larson’s signature. When

Mr. Larson will return. It depends on whether the

said, “This morning, I saw you take the documents out. I

the documents he left there.” Sean smiled coyly and put his finger on