Chapter 3 Mr. Brock jumps off the building, Mr. Clay saves the beauty

The man in the backseat closed his eyes recklessly, and the microphone of the mobile phone he was holding in his hand frequently uttered, "The number you dialed is in progress..."

In the WeChat chat history, he only sent one word, "Are you there?", and immediately popped up an authentication message asking him to add a new friend.

This woman actually directly blocked and deleted her!

Opening his eyes, a stern look spread out along the glass window and landed on the woman surrounded by the crowd, the words 'I don't know what to do' spilled from her throat.

"Everyone! Everyone!"

Annabelle Brock followed the reputation, Mr. Brock was standing in an open space on the fourth floor of the building, holding a microphone, "I admit that because of my blind judgment, Brock Group is facing a huge debt this time, but everyone can Don't worry, my Baylor Brock's only daughter—Annabelle Brock, she is Mr. Clay's wife of Clay Group. The strength of Clay Group is obvious to all. For this point, everyone should believe that Brock Group has the ability to make up for this shortfall! "

The marriage between the Brock Group and the Clay Group is well known in Miami, and now these words are undoubtedly like a magic needle, calming down the restless crowd and making everyone quiet.

Annabelle Brock's heart suddenly rose to her throat.

The news that she and Callan Clay have divorced has not yet been announced, and it is understandable for Mr. Brock to use this to block everyone's feelings.

But if she also acquiesced, it would be tantamount to lying.

"I..." But if the news of their divorce is announced at this time, it may only become a disaster.

She looked at Mr. Brock complicatedly, and said bravely, "Yes, the Brock family is suffering financially, and the Clay Group will not die. Don't be impatient, everyone. Our Brock Group will definitely not owe every shareholder."

"Who doesn't know that the title of Mrs. Clay is not worthy of the name. The relationship between the two of them is not good at all. Mr. Clay will give 3 billion to the Brock family? Who would believe it?! Mr. Brock is probably delaying time?!" A man wearing a peaked cap in the crowd lowered his voice provocatively.

In the business car, the assistant looked at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror, uncertain of his state of mind at the moment.

I just feel that Callan Clay's face is a bit ugly.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Mr. Clay, today's handover work may not be finished, why don't we go back first..."

Before he finished speaking, the car door was pulled open, and a tall black figure got out of the car directly.

"Mr...Mr. Clay..."

No, no, why does he faintly feel that something big is about to happen!

Callan Clay stepped forward with his long legs, and walked towards the deepest part of the crowd, but he only took two steps before he heard a loud male voice——

"Moreover, I have ironclad evidence here, proving that the Ms. Brock and Mr. Clay in front of me have divorced a few days ago! Will Mr. Clay really help the Brock Group in this crisis?!"

The man wearing the peaked cap took out his mobile phone and directly enlarged the names of 'Annabelle Brock' and 'Callan Clay' on the photo for everyone to see, "See clearly, this is the divorce certificate!"

Callan Clay's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Annabelle Brock also turned her head to look at the person who spoke. The news of her divorce from Callan Clay was not announced at all. How could there be such a person!

And this word stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the crowd seemed to explode in an instant!

"Divorced?!" There were questioning voices all around.

Mr. Brock originally thought that today would be saved, but he didn't expect this at all, and his face turned red, "You, don't talk nonsense! They are doing well, how could they get divorced!"

He angrily scolded the provocative person, and his eyes fell on Annabelle Brock for help, asking her to explain quickly.

But to this day, continuing to conceal it will only make things worse.

Annabelle Brock simply admitted the matter, "Yes, that's right, Mr. Clay and I are indeed divorced, but it doesn't mean that the crisis of the Brock Group is unsolvable. I will find a way for the three billion..."

"Hiss..." Before she could finish speaking, someone grabbed her arm and pushed her out.

"Fucking, Baylor Brock is trying to fool us with his daughter! What a heartless father and daughter!"

Annabelle Brock felt that her hair was being pulled violently. Someone directly grabbed the reporter's camera and smashed it down on her head.

She subconsciously went back to block, but a hand came out from her waist and pulled her hard, causing her to crash into the man's strong chest.

Looking up, what she saw was a face she thought she would never see again in this life.