The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 540 - 519: You don’t need me to tell you how to handle it, do you?

Chapter 540: Chapter 519: You don’t need me to tell you how to handle it, do you?

At these words, Amanda Foster’s eyes were instantly shattered, as she never thought the words would come from Oliver Thompson’s mouth.

When Michael Gordon said this earlier, her pleas for mercy were in vain, and she even sought help from Oliver Thompson. She thought that no matter what, at least they had a pure childhood together, and it would be enough for him to turn a blind eye to her plea for help.

She had already been deeply hurt, but now she heard these words coming from his mouth!

It almost wiped out all the fantasies hidden in her heart.

Could Amanda not hate hearing such heartless words come from the mouth of the man she loved most in her life?

She had fought with Julie Harrison for so long, always one step behind. In the end, she realized that her true rival was not her but the man she desperately wanted to marry!

Michael Gordon turned his head and glanced at the unsteady man. His eyebrows raised as he said, "If Mr. Thompson is really willing to let go, then I won’t be polite to you. Go ahead and torture her."

As he spoke, Michael’s gaze fell on Julie’s disheveled face. With the word "willing," he deliberately raised his voice and prolonged the pronunciation, obviously meant for Julie to hear.

Of course, he knew that because of this woman, the two had missed each other for so many years, and it was time to untie this knot.

Now was undoubtedly the best time!

As Michael thought, he saw Julie’s tear-streaked eyes staring unblinkingly at Oliver’s face. Her usually gentle features seemed tense, and there was no doubt that she was nervous!

Even Michael could feel her tension, let alone the closest Oliver.

"Don’t you think the word ’willing’ is misused here?"

Oliver glanced at Michael, his hand still gripping Julie’s shoulder. Although his trembling legs barely supported his body, his voice remained as casual as ever, as if the energy drained from him were not his own. "Aren’t those words reserved for the people we care about? When did they become applicable to unrelated people?"

Unrelated people?

This sentence caused both women’s nerves to break to their limit. The term "unrelated people" practically revealed the outcome of their years-long rivalry.

"Oliver Thompson, are you truly so heartless?"

Despite knowing the answer, despite knowing that this man could be deeply infatuated and even forgo blood feuds for a woman, he could also become unfeeling and turn his back on his loved ones!

But she still asked, "Do you really not give yourself any leeway? Yes, I wanted to put Julie in mortal danger, but she’s not dead, and she’s still standing in front of you..."

"What do you mean ’still standing in front of me’?!"

This time, Oliver didn’t give her a chance to continue. He cut her off and gently raised Julie’s face, which bore the imprint of his fingers, his restrained anger erupting once more. "Which eye of yours sees her face as being fine? Or do you think in your concept, as long as one breath remains, it’s considered fine?"

Michael Gordon: "..."

Mr. Thompson has such a violent temper!

"No matter what, she wasn’t defiled. But now you’re letting someone violate me. Do you think that’s fair?"

Amanda didn’t expect him to say this. "I admit that I went too far just now, but after all, she only suffered some bruises and wasn’t raped. It didn’t cause any serious consequences. Even if I tried to kill her, it would be just an attempt at most. The most serious charge is now attempted seduction and rape. Do I really deserve such relentless punishment? If you’re still angry, at most, I can let Julie take her revenge..."

"Take revenge in public?"

When Oliver heard these four words, it was as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. His cracked lips still managed to utter chilling words that made the listener shiver. "Do you think Julie is that kind of person? Would she take revenge in public?"

"And what do you mean by ’no serious consequences’? Whether there were serious consequences or not, it was me rushing here that controlled them, not your decision. Amanda Foster, for so many years, you’ve played your tricks behind the scenes. I’ve endured and forgiven you more than once or twice. But this time, you’ve crossed the line! It’s time for you to taste the bitter fruit of your own doing!"

In the end, Oliver sighed lightly, "All I can say is that this is called retribution for wrongdoing."

"Rosella, let’s go!"

After saying this, he supported and guided Julie’s weak body out with him. He glanced at the man in the Special Forces uniform and said, "I’ll leave this place to you. You know how to handle it, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Thompson!"

The leader of the group saluted him earnestly.

Oliver nodded and took a few steps forward. He then looked at the man again and added, "If Mr. Gordon wants to do something to avenge his wife and child, you just accompany him."

That meant that if Michael really tried to do something and had the couple in the cave produce some bed sheet, then all they had to do was watch.

"Understood!"

At this, Michael’s eyes deeply fell on the wobbling couple as they exited the cave. His lips hooked into an intriguing curve...

Did they dare touch his wife and child, thinking that his courage was grown just for show?

Michael Gordon lowered his head and stepped forward, a cold, sinister smile spreading across his lips. With each step he took in his black leather shoes, he stepped on uneven stones, slowly approaching the young follower of Harvey Dunn.

His hand directly gripped the man’s throat, then inch by inch, he tightened his grip: "Do you see anyone else coming? If you do, it means that everyone guarding the underground tunnel has died. So now, it’s just you. Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

"Wa...want... to live!"

The little follower’s breath was choked by Michael’s sudden force on his fingers, his stammering words seemed to be squeezed out from his nostrils, "Of course I want to live!"

Nonsense!

Which person wouldn’t want to live?

If you don’t want to live, you might as well be a pig, raised by others and slaughtered when you’ve reached the right size!

"If you want to live, bring out the stuff you usually use to play with women!"

As he spoke, Michael’s gaze swept over Harvey Dunn and then landed on Amanda’s face, "Let your boss and the woman who’s come to offer herself have a good time!"