Chapter 1732

Chapter 1732

Sherry clenched her teeth

Just when she wanted to argue, hurried footsteps came from the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, Carl’s towering figure appeared before her

“Sis, what happened to your face? And your leg?” Carl looked at her worriedly.

Sherry looked slightly relieved. She said, I’m fine.”

Aiden immediately said, “Carl, thank God you are here. | was asking Ms. Fowler about her condition, and she said there were

some thugs who beat her up. | was wondering why would someone beat her up without a reason. | think it’s because she

messed with the wrong person at the nightclubs that she always goes to.”

Carl's expression shifted. His charming eyes were overflowing with viciousness when he glared at Aiden. “What did you say?

Say that in my face again.

Sherry knew Carl's temper well. If Aiden repeated what he said in front of Carl, Carl would definitely beat him up.

She pulled Carl to the side and then said to Aiden, “Aiden, | think the answer might disappoint you As you said, | devote my time

to the company. Other than visiting the nightclubs for business purposes, | never set foot in any of them during my private time.”

Aiden raised his brow. “Then, why did the thugs beat you up instead of everyone else? Or is it because you have a beatable’

face?”

Sherry clenched her teeth and held Carl back from punching the man.

Amoment later, she curled her lips and said, “Aiden, you look like a pervert, yet no one has ever hit you in the face. Why would

someone beat me up instead?”

Aiden was slightly stunned but regained his composure swiftly He stared at her lightly bruised face and scoffed, “Then, why

would the thugs beat you up without any reason?”

“They were instructed to.”

Aiden’s eyes flickered. He played along with her words and said, “Who would do such a thing?”

Sherry looked straight into his eyes. “You.”

Aiden’s expression changed. “Ms. Fowler, mind your words. You and | might have conflicts from time to time, but we both work

for the company. Why would | instruct some thugs to beat you up?”

Sherry scoffed. “Why so serious? I’m just joking. The bastard who instructed the thugs to beat me up is definitely a piece of shit

who doesn’t have the balls to stand up to his act. You look like a bastard, but | believe it isn’t you.”

Aiden’s lips twitched helplessly. He chuckled awkwardly and said, “Of course. How could it be me?”

Sherry scoffed. “Then, please step aside. | have to go to work.”

Carl stood by Sherry’s side and glared at Aiden viciously.

Aiden was obviously disheartened and defeated, but he could not do anything else. He stepped aside and allowed Sherry to

pass.

Sherry dragged Carl along and entered the elevator

Aiden’s expression turned cold. He switched his attention to the people around him and bellowed, “Why are you people standing

here? Go back to work or I'll fire all of you!”

The crowd scattered like startled birds, returning the lobby to its peaceful and quiet state.

Aiden had an ugly expression on his face as he viciously looked at the closed elevator door. “That bitch! I'll make her suffer once

| get the company!”

Carl followed Sherry to her office

After closing the door, he sat on Sherry’s desk and stared at her face. “What happened to your face and leg? Was it Aiden?”

Sherry had an important meeting later and had to prepare the necessary documents. She switched on her computer as she

answered, “It's probably him.”

Carl's expression turned cold. He bolted up and headed to the door

“Carl! What are you doing?” Sherry called him.

Carl tugged his collar “Tl beat that bastard up!”