Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop
Chapter 89

Chapter 89

Flash Marriage He Made My Jaw Drop

Seeing that Damien was concerned about Matthew's injury, Warren really believed that the two had a deep friendship.

Warren said angrily, "He got stitches on the head, his little finger was chopped off, and his two ribs were broken. He hurt so bad. I will never let the culprit go."

"His injury is indeed serious." Damien was calm, and said in a leisurely tone, "Does Mr. Lopez know who beat your son?"

"I still don't know. I only know that he has something to do with a designer's assistant in a jewelry company under the Skyreach Group. It seems to be called Vivienne."" Warren said, "Mr. Smyth, I don't mean to accuse Skyreach Group. This must be the problem of your employee. I guess you haven't even heard this name before." Damien confessed, "I know her."

Warren was taken aback, "Mr. Smyth, do you know that Vivienne? I heard that she is just a designer's assistant."

As the person in charge of the Skyreach Group, how could he know her?

"I know her." Damien continued the question just now, "Does Mr. Lopez know why he was beaten?"

Warren couldn't understand Damien's intention, and said honestly, "I heard that my son had a conflict with her."

Damien sneered, "A conflict?"

Frivolously molesting his wife was described as a conflict like that?

"That's right." Warren said, "Matthew hasn't woken up yet. I heard from Annabelle. She is the daughter of Mr. Sanchez from Splendid Entertainment. No matter what, now that Matthew is seriously injured and hospitalized, I will definitely let that culprit pay the price."

Damien smiled and asked, "How?"

Warren said sternly, "My son was cut off a finger, I want him to pay back with both hands, tearing out his two ribs. This is not enough, I also want him to spend a lifetime in prison and never go out." "Mr. Lopez is indeed as the rumors say, vengeful, ruthless, and decisive." Damien sneered.

Warren naturally knew that these were derogatory terms.

He really couldn't figure out Damien's intentions this time, but he thought that the Lopez Group's crisis was imminent, and now that Damien was right in front of him, he would definitely seize this opportunity to discuss cooperation.

"Mr. Smyth, I am very grateful that you came to care about my son's injury late at night." Warren was polite first, and then said, "Mr. Smyth, I don't know what you think about the investment I mentioned to you earlier? Now the new energy is an inevitable trend in the future, and I sincerely hope that we can cooperate with the Skyreach Group to make money together."

Damien looked cold, and said, "I'm afraid you are already too busy to take care of your old business now, and you still have the energy to develop the new energy market, I really admire you."

This made Warren feel guilty, because the Lopez Group was indeed in danger, and he was too busy to take care of the old business.

The so-called investment in the new energy market was just a gimmick. Warren's purpose was to get the investment to solve the company's debts first.

Warren smiled falsely, "Mr. Smyth, I don't know where you heard these rumors, or someone told you something, but it will be a pity if you miss out on the new energy market... '

Damien turned on the computer in front of him, and Warren was stunned when he saw the stock of the Lopez Group displayed on the computer.

Damien said blankly, "Mr. Lopez, you have raised a good son. The Lopez Group could have survived for a little longer. But what Matthew did tonight has accelerated the speed of its demise." Warren hadn't realized it yet, "Mr. Smyth, what... what do you mean?"

Warren already had a vague sense that something was wrong.

The corners of Damien's lips were slightly raised, and his tone was as cold as ice, "Then Mr. Lopez, please listen carefully, Vivienne is my wife. Tonight, your son tried to rape my wife at the West Club, and I personally taught your son a lesson."

Hearing this, Warren's face turned pale in an instant, and the way he looked at Damien was like looking at a demon from hell.