Chapter 315 The Fake News Spread Out

Under immense pressure, Wendy finally raised her hand. She parted her lips as she hurt herself and a slap slowly land on her face.

Levin sat on the sofa and languidly rested his back. He tapped his knees with his fingers as if he was watching a beautiful show.

If Levin did not ask her to stop, Wendy would not dare. She slapped herself again until her cheeks were swollen.

The feeling of discomfort and pain corroded her nerves. It was not until her arm was numb and she could no longer lift it that Levin showed mercy and asked her to stop.

Her legs went limp as she sat on the ground. Blood flowed from the corner of her mouth and her face hurt.

"Are you satisfied?" She asked with her bloodshot eyes.

"I can give you another three days to deal with the acquisition of the Morgen Group. If you can't handle it this time, I'll take back my decision." Levin glanced at her red and swollen face with satisfaction before nodding.