A Father And His Wolves

Chapter 45 The Crisis Came. Welcome Ceremony

“What?”

Matthew Moore was stunned, “And even if it was, so what? It’s his. He was in such a hurry, and I think

he forgot to take it when he changed clothes. Why don’t I call him and have him pick it up?”

“No!”

Marcia snapped, threw Sean’s old suit in Matthew Moore’s face, and snatched the Black Card from

him, snorting, “If it was a bank card, wouldn’t you want to know how much money was in it?”

Matthew Moore was taken aback by Marcia’s words.

He removed the old clothes from his face and exclaimed, “What do you want? I’m warning you. It is

against the law to use someone else’s bank card without permission. We can’t mess around!”|

“Besides, I think Sean’s a nice kid. He’s nice to Cecilia and Phyllis…”

“Oh, shut up!”

Before Matthew Moore could finish his sentence, Marcia rolled her eyes, “Are you mesmerized by his

appearance and trying to defend him just because he washed your feet and massaged your legs

yesterday?”

“What an ignorant man!”

Marcia said angrily, “How many days have we known him? Not even a day! He’s being nice to Cecilia

and Phyllis. How do you know he’s not just faking it out to paralyze us???”

“After all, he just got out of prison and had a criminal record. And it’s rape! I can’t help but think he’s up

to something when he comes to our house!”

“I can’t risk Cecilia and Phyllis’ safety. Anyway, if I don’t know anything about him, I don’t feel safe….”

What she said was very clear and eloquent!

She spit all over Matthew Moore’s face. Matthew Moore’s position in the family was precarious, and he

did not dare to argue with Marcia. He said with concern, “Even if you don’t trust Sean, you can’t…”

“That’s a whack!”

Marcia never gave Matthew Moore a chance to speak. She said, “There is a bank opposite the

kindergarten. When we pick up Phyllis after school at noon, we will go to the bank to find out!”

“But…”

“Shut up! If you dare not go, I will go myself! You wait in front of the bank and I’ll go in and ask!”

With that, Marcia angrily turned and walked away.

Matthew Moore sighed, but there was nothing else he could do…

…

At that time.

Sean had already driven to the kindergarten gate. Cecilia got out of the car with Phyllis in her arms and

walked her to school herself. When she left, she winked at Sean.

“Uncle, tonight you are going to tell me the story of daddy’s fight in the military district.”

She was very lovely in her naughty way.

“Ok, sure!”

Sean nodded with a smile.

Ten minutes later, Cecilia emerged from kindergarten alone, got into the passenger seat, took a deep

breath, and said, “Let’s go to the Moore Group.”

Mulsanne started slowly.

Across the street from the kindergarten stood two young men in front of the bank. One of them was

Luis Sanchez’s confidant, the one who had been investigating Sean.

His name was Logan Garcia.

“Do you see that?”

Logan Garcia pointed in the direction Phyllis had left and said, “That little girl is your target this time.

After school at noon, her grandma and grandpa should come to pick her up.”

“At that point, take her back to Elegant Villa without alarming outsiders.”

Elegant Villa was the private villa of Luis Sanchez.

“Okay.”

Another young man nodded and smiled, “You can rest assured that nothing will go wrong.”

“It’s too important to be careless.”

Logan Garcia repeated his instructions, then got into a car and drove off, leaving another young man

waiting outside the bank…

…

At 9:30 a.m.

When Sean brought Cecilia to the Moore Group, there were a lot of people outside the Group. They

were talking at the group building.

“What’s going on?”

Seeing this, Cecilia immediately frowned and looked puzzled.

She knew nothing of what happened yesterday afternoon.

“Looks like a happy event.”

Sean pulled over to the side of the road and laughed, “If you want to know, just go in and ask.”

“It’s…”

Looking over the crowd, Cecilia peered into the group building and was shocked to find two rows of

flowers neatly arranged in front of the building, with a red carpet in the middle and 16 gun saluting on

both sides of the carpet.

Eight on each side!

The employees of the Moore Group were busy among them.

Well, it looked like something good happened.

“Is there a big celebration because Isaac stole my client? Or did they know I was going to pick up my

belongings today and deliberately try to disgust me, squeeze me, laugh at me, and celebrate kicking

me out of the Moore Group?”

Cecilia looked bad and she thought of several possibilities.

If that were the case, wouldn’t she be disgusted and humiliated by Isaac if she came in now?

Cecilia suddenly hesitated.

Sean noticed something different about her. He knew what she was worried about, so he laughed and

joked, “What, nervous? Afraid? Afraid to go in? Do you want me to go in with you?”

“No.”

Cecilia looked back at Sean and snorted, “You wait here for me. I’ll go in alone.”

Then she pushed the door and got off.

Cecilia was a very strong woman, even if she was nervous and afraid, she would not show it, especially Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

in front of Sean. She couldn’t embarrass herself in front of him.

“Cecilia?”

As soon as she got off the car, a female employee saw Cecilia and immediately came up to her with a

smile, “You’re just in time. The new president should be here any minute. The company leaders are

preparing the welcome ceremony.”

Cecilia, a former commerce minister, was a leader in her own right.

“New president?”

Cecilia raised her eyebrows and was stunned, “What new president? What ceremony?”

“Don’t you know?”

The female employee’s eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

“Know what?”

Cecilia was more confused.

“Look!”

The female employee pointed at several male colleagues across the street. There they were busy

inflating a huge inflatable arch bridge. Soon, the arch bridge swelled up and she saw a line of bold

characters written on it.

Celebrate the Moore Group’s Transformation! Congratulations to the new CEO!

“It’s…”

Cecilia’s eyes widened in disbelief. She was still working in the company the day before yesterday, but

she missed yesterday because of engagement. How did it change completely? Why was there a new

CEO? Where was her grandpa?

Had her grandpa decided to step down and officially hand over the Moore Group to Dylan and Isaac?

Her face was as pale as ashes.

Cecilia had thought of several possibilities, but not this one.

It was the last thing she wanted.

“They’re coming out!”

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone turned to look at the door. Dylan and Isaac, along with a

dozen other shareholders and executives, came rushing out.

There were two men and one woman, whom Cecilia didn’t know, Lilith Carter and others.