The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1141 - 1121: Adversity Reveals True Friendship!

Chapter 1141: Chapter 1121: Adversity Reveals True Friendship!

"No, I want to see Miss Jensen. Mr. Smith is an outsider; only Miss Jensen can decide for me!"

Only Miss Jensen is kind and easily deceived. Mr. Smith is a man even more cunning than a fox. He’s not easily fooled at all. Only a fool would ignore the easily deceived Miss and choose to negotiate with the cunning Mr. Smith instead!"

"I was fired by Jensen Company. Now, no other company is willing to hire me. My life is over. Jensen Company should compensate me, otherwise I’ll jump from the twenty-second floor!"

While speaking, he edged a foot towards the edge of the rooftop, and with one foot dangling in the air, the man began to sway. A gust of wind blew, causing the people below to scream at the sight.

Screams of various kinds of reassurance erupted at the scene.

"Don’t be so desperate!"

"It’s dangerous!"

"Is there really no other way to solve this that you must resort to death!"

"Don’t be rash, Mr. Smith is right here. He’s the son-in-law of the Jensen family. The Jensen family has only one daughter, and eventually, Jensen Company will be Mr. Smith’s. If you have any demands, speak directly to Mr. Smith. Please do not lose hope!"

The loudspeakers around were blaring nonstop, filled with screams. Willy Smith just squinted and took the telescope from a staff member’s hand. He surveyed the rooftop over and over, spending a long time before finally putting down the telescope and calmly spoke into the broadcast, addressing the man on the rooftop, "If you want to jump, just jump. It’s you who will die, not me!"

"Mr. Smith!"

On hearing this, a Jensen Company executive nearby broke out in a cold sweat and quickly whispered into Willy Smith’s ear, "Mr. Smith, from what we know, this man can be quite extreme and shouldn’t be provoked!"

"Is that so?"

Willy Smith’s gaze fell on the balcony atop the rooftop; he chuckled and said, "People who truly wish to die wouldn’t run over here to jump off a building. These days, there are plenty of places to jump from. Coming here, especially insisting on seeing someone, have you ever heard of a man resolved to die still insisting on seeing someone else!"

It was a clear act!

Indeed...

The man on the rooftop, upon hearing Willy Smith’s words, froze. His eyes stared downward, and after a moment of silence, he took a small flowerpot and threw it straight down...

"Clang!"

Falling from a great height, it shattered into pieces on the ground. If the people below hadn’t moved quickly to dodge, it would have definitely smashed someone’s head...

"What kind of son-in-law are you, just dismissing life so easily! Your family has so much money, yet my family can’t even survive. What’s the harm in compensating me a little!"

The voice bellowed from the rooftop, "If you don’t give me the money, I’ll jump right here, and die at the doorstep of your company! I want to see Miss Jensen! I want to see Miss Jensen! Otherwise, I’ll smash everything on this rooftop to the ground and then, after I’m done, I’ll jump myself!"

"Nora is pregnant and is staying home to rest. If you want to talk, talk to me!"

Willy Smith frowned and then spoke, "If you dare throw another flowerpot down, forget about getting a penny, you won’t have a job for the rest of your life!"

Suddenly, the flowerpot the man was holding was put down.

"Talk to you?"

The man shouted from above, "If we are to talk, you come up here! How can we talk with you down there!"

Willy Smith was as cunning as an old fox, simply luring him down before negotiations had even begun would get him caught already.

"Fine, I’ll come up!"

Willy Smith nodded, agreeing to the proposal.

"No, Mr. Smith, you can’t go up there; it’s too dangerous!"

The rooftop had no railing whatsoever, and the people up there were extremists with skewed views. Plus, Willy Smith seemed completely indifferent to others’ emotions. If they clashed impulsively, it was unthinkable!

"Woo-lah, woo-lah..."

The late police finally arrived, got out of their cars, and set up the rescue mats...

"You actually called the police!"

Seeing the quickly arriving police, the emotions of someone on the rooftop instantly collapsed. They picked up the flowerpot they had put down and attempted to throw it down, exclaiming, "I’m going all out against you!"

"Hold on, I’m coming up!"

Willy Smith pushed away someone nearby who wanted to pull him back but feared to. He promptly stepped into the elevator and went straight to the top floor...

"John, don’t you go up there, come back to me! You come back to me!"

Nana Jensen watched helplessly as Willy Smith ascended the stairs. She fell apart completely, feeling an emptiness that seemed to claw at her heart. She tried to get out of the car, but the doors were locked tightly from outside; she couldn’t push them open...

In the end, Nana Jensen kicked the car door repeatedly until the tip of her high heels punctured a hole. The bodyguards standing outside were frightened.

"Miss, Mr. Smith said that you are pregnant and need rest. Please remain quiet in the car, don’t make it hard for us. If something happens, we won’t be able to save our jobs, and we won’t be able to work in this field ever again!"

Pregnant?

Through the glass door and its cracks, Nana Jensen could clearly hear the bodyguard outside. Stunned by these words, she thought, ’When did I get pregnant?’

"Who the hell said I’m pregnant? He never touched me, you’re hallucinating!"

Having said that, she shouted at the bodyguard by the door, "If you don’t open the door, I’ll smash my head and die in the car. You said I’m pregnant, right? Then it will be two lives lost. Are you listening to Mr. Smith or me?!"

Then, she aimed her head at the window...

Just as her head was about to hit the car door, the next moment...

"Snap!"

The door opened, and Nana Jensen’s head nearly hit the bodyguard.

"Miss!"

The bodyguard tried to help her, but her sudden movements almost caught them off guard. She got out of the car and rushed straight to the elevator leading to the top floor, the people behind tried to run after her but were blocked by the closing elevator doors.

A group of people instinctively charged up the stairs only to find they were too late when they arrived.

"Nora?"

Seeing Nana Jensen appear there, Willy Smith’s face immediately darkened, and all the color drained from his face, turning it pale. Then his voice dropped to a chilling tone, "You go back!"

"John, I’m not going back. This is an employee of my company, and I will talk to him!"

Seeing Willy Smith and the man standing on the edge of the rooftop, their figures unsteadily swaying, Nana Jensen’s legs nearly gave out, and her voice broke into an involuntary sob, "John, come back to me, I won’t allow you to stand over there, it’s dangerous!"

"I will handle this, I promise there won’t be any safety issues. So now, you go back!"