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"Mr. Watson, something terrible has happened.Your office has been smashed!" Just as Gilbert Watson’s rose-hued lips were inching toward Claire’s, his secretary rushed over in a panic.

“Who the hell dares to be so bold?”

"Mr. Watson, it’s... it’s a little boy, around four or five years old. He said you bullied his mommy."

"Uh..." Gilbert instantly straightened up, his expression turning serious.

"Mr. Watson, urgent news.Someone has stolen your project files!" While Gilbert was in the middle of a tense executive meeting, his secretary once again dashed in, flustered.

"Outrageous! Who has the audacity?"

"Three little boys, sir... they said you wronged their mommy."

The room of executives struggled to hold back their laughter.

Gilbert shrank back slightly and cleared his throat. "Ahem... Let’s continue the meeting."

Why didn’t she fight back?