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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 586

She sneered, "Homework? Who do you think you are? Do you think you deserve to have a background check run on you?"

I took out my phone and dialed Charles' number. I casted a cold glare at Cecil. "Don't say I didn't warn you. You're about to become the cause of your father's dismissal. I guess you could call this your karma."

Her face twisted in confusion and then anger. Feeling the fire burning within her, she barked at the two men, "Teach her a lesson!"

The call went through. Charles answered in a deep voice, "Arianna, what's the matter?"

I pursed my lips and said, "Uncle Charles, Dion Parker, the county executive of Hovell, oppressed the civilians. He had also pocketed almost all of the poverty alleviation funds allocated to the county. Please send someone to look into this!"

Charles agreed and asked, "Are you alright?"

"I'm okay. They won't dare lay a finger on me!"

He assented, "I'll come over tonight. Just protect yourself and leave the rest to me."

I nodded, said 'okay' in reply and hung up the phone.

Cecil paused for a few seconds. Then she sneered sarcastically, "Arianna, you're just a poor single mother. Are you really pretending to be a rich lady in front of me?"

Looking at the two musclemen, she said, "Guys, drag her to the jungle and teach her a real good lesson. It won't matter if she accidentally gets killed in the process. I'll take care of it."

The two men were still rational. They seemed a little hesitant. The two men seemed to have some sense of rationality in them. They looked at me hesitantly and asked, "What's your full name?"

I raised my eyebrow. "Arianna Reid. Didn't Cecil tell you my name?”

Stunned, the two men looked at each other and said, "If not mistaken, there's a man called Charles Reid in upper management. Uncle did meet him once when he went to the city for a meeting and said that he was going to get promoted again."

Cecil's face was painted in disdain. "You two are thinking too much. She has been in Hovell for four years. If she really knew someone up there, she wouldn't have been here for four years. I've never even seen anyone coming to visit her and her daughter." "Ha!" A cold sneer rang out. His voice was cold and sarcastic as he remarked, "Looks like you'd give up only at the sight of the gallows."

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