God Of War Returns as a Daddy
Chapter 18 The Harder The Better. It'S Horrible

Chapter 18 The harder the Better. It's Horrible"Don't worry, I'm not asking for a refund.”

"But you..."

Sean gestured to the other salesperson again, "I want you to pack allthe clothes that my wife and this young lady have picked, and you canpick out the rest and do whatever you want with it."

"Me?"

Shocked, the other salesman suddenly felt lucky again.

"Yes, all yours."

Sean nodded, "A quality salesman deserves such a surprise.”

"Thank you, sir.”

The salesman thanked him profusely.

Cecilia and Chloe looked into each other's eyes and saw the words,nouveau riche! Big-spending!

Over a hundred dresses, worth over 900, 000. Even if Cecilia and Chloewere left to pick, they could only pick half of what would fit them andtheir family. Then the other half could go for at least 400 grand!

And Sean just gave it away with an understatement?

Moreover, he had given it to an unconnected stranger, a shopassistant.

Purr...

The previous saleswoman's throat rolled and she swallowed. Her paleface was as ugly as eating excrement, and her heart was shakingviolently. She regretted it more now, and she even had the impulse torun into her head and die!

She thought Sean was pretending to have money so he could get arefund. Who would have thought Sean wouldn't play by the rules? Hehad been a big boss again!

How ridiculous was that!

But it was real!

As soon as Luis Sanchez left the Ricky Mall, he took out his cell phoneand dialed a number, "Look into a guy for me, and a card...”

"The more detailed the better!"

A red Ferrari was parked in the square outside the mall

Luis Sanchez said as he walked into the Ferrari. As soon as he hung up,the young woman chased him from Ricky Mall and shouted, "Luis, waitfor me. Wait for me."

“Ouch!”

She walked so fast that her foot suddenly sprained and the heel of herhigh heel broke. She lost her balance and squatted in the square with aburning pain in her ankle.

In the past, Luis Sanchez might have gotten out and helped her.

But today, he didn't.

"Let's go! Get to the Sanchez Group headquarters now!"

Luis Sanchez casually addressed the driver, did not even look at theyoung woman, and dumped her in the plaza outside Ricky Mall like apiece of garbage.

As the richest man in Hilshire, Owen Sanchez had a net worth of nearly$10 billion, and the Sanchez Group was the core of his business.

It was also where he worked.

"Luis, don't... don't leave! What am I gonna do if you leave?!”

The young woman's face hurt, her feet hurt and her heart hurt more asshe watched the red Ferrari disappear down the street. It was as if shehad fallen from heaven to hell, and her face was full of tears anddespair.

A gust of wind lifted her hair in the air...

At the time.

In front of the building where the Moore Group was located.

Thirty gray vans were parked side by side, three in a row of ten. The carwas full of people, but there was no hurry to get off. It wasn't until threecars roared up the opposite street that the doors of thirty gray minivanswere pulled open.

Crashing sound...

There was a rush of footsteps and five men jumped out of each van. 30cars, 150 people, all dressed in the same security uniform, just differentstyles of clothing.

One for every 50, it's already divided into three.

Three cars stopped and the doors were opened, and a middle-agedman came out respectively. It was Aiden Roberts, Mr. Backer and Mr.Brown who came from Garden Community in a hurry.

"Are you all fucking ready?"

Three men stood in front of the line, looking angry.

"Yes, sir"

150 security guards answered in unison.

"Let's go! Follow me in!"

Aiden Roberts said fiercely with a wave of his hand, "Target, the MooreGroup! When you get in there, smash it, whatever you want, as hard asyou can! If anything happens, I'll take the responsibility!"

Then he stormed into the building where the Moore Group waslocated.

Mr. Backer and Mr. Brown followed.

150 security guards followed, rubbing their hands, eager to try.Although they didn't know why their bosses suddenly attacked theMoore Group, the usual work of security guards was very boring, andsuch a thing like today was rare. Just thinking about it made themexcited.

They were proud to be part of it.

"Mr. Roberts?"

The receptionist at the Moore Group gasped when she saw AidenRoberts.

"Mr. Backer? And Mr. Brown?"

She looked surprised when she saw Mr. Backer and Mr. Brown followingAiden Roberts.

Then, a hundred and fifty security guards swarmed into the receptionhall, which was like a huge black mass. They stood inside the receptionhall and crowded the whole hall in the blink of an eye. Moreover, theyall looked cold and unfriendly.

"Why... what are you guys..."

The receptionist shuddered from the bottom of her heart and twitchedat the corners of her eyes and mouth. Her pretty face was as white as asheet and she had the urge to pee.

This scene was really scary!

As a mere receptionist, she had never seen anything like it!

"Smash!"

Aiden Roberts didn't bother to answer the receptionist. Withouthesitation, a word came out of his mouth.

"Start work!"

Not to be outdone, Mr. Backer and Mr. Brown beckoned to their men.The next moment, 150 security guards split up and rushed straight intothe Moore Group's various departments. They didn't say a word, theyjust smashed everything like it was a game. They fell over each other,each more vigorously than the last.

"Who are you guys? How dare you come to the Moore Group?""Damn it!"

The Moore Group also had security guards who came and tried to stopit, but when they saw what was happening in the lobby, their eyeswidened and their hearts beat faster. They could not say a word, butthey felt the sweat on their foreheads and their legs shaking.

They didn't have the guts to rush in and stop it!

After a moment's silence, they turned and fled!

"What are you doing? Don't touch my stuff. My computer..."

"My phone!"

"My takeout!"

The Moore Group, which was peaceful just a moment ago, wassuddenly transformed into a noisy food market with endless screamsand crackling sounds. Computers and desks and chairs were smashedto the ground, and mobile phones and documents were flyingeverywhere.

Within minutes, it was a mess.

The employees of the group were so busy running around, they had noidea what was going on.

One of the women ran to the president's office.

"Let's go get that son of a bitch Isaac Moore!"

Aiden Roberts, Mr. Backer, and Mr. Brown looked at each other. Thenthey called several people and went straight to the president's office...