Chapter 1785 What a Pity, I Am Not the Hero

In order to get out of the Cohen Group headquarters smoothly, Peng Hanxi could only tolerate Louis's deliberate pretense.

However, this guy seemed to be sure that Peng Hanxi could not beat him in front of everyone. As soon as the two of them came out of the bathroom, his big hand, which was always hot, suddenly rested on Peng Hanxi's waist.

No one noticed that Louis, who put his hand on Peng Hanxi's waist, flashed a gentle and doting smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Louis, do you want to die?"

There was still a charming smile on the beautiful face, but the murderous aura of Peng Hanxi's words was so heavy that Louis, as a man, couldn't help but tremble.

Although Peng Hanxi's tone was domineering and strong, Louis had already anticipated his fate after leaving here, but he didn't want to let go of the big hand on Peng Hanxi's waist.

The handsome face was still smiling with success, and his eyes were like radars, searching for people who were likely to recognize Peng Hanxi. Louis, who tried to take her to a place with fewer people, smiled and said, "You should think about what kind of relationship you have with me now. I can only take you out of here in this intimate manner. After all, we just had an accident in the bathroom."

Louis' words made Peng Hanxi speechless!

The scene between her and Louis in the bathroom just now was indeed seen by the security team of the Cohen Group, and Louis could only take her away in this way.

In this way, tomorrow's news in the United States will only have the entertainment section with the headlines about the heir of the Ferguson family indulging in sensual pleasures, instead of the international explosive news that the heir of the Peng family is a girl.

For the Peng family and for her grandparents, Peng Hanxi could only hold back her nausea and bite the bullet and be taken away from the headquarters of the Cohen Group by Louis.

"Are you still a step too late?"

In the bathroom that Peng Hanxi and Louis had just left, Andre held a wet white suit in one hand and a bag of brand new suits in the other hand, staring blankly at a compartment with a damaged vent.

Somehow, Andre's originally warm eyebrows, under the refraction of the light, actually made people feel a little cold.

Throwing away the wet white suit, Andre, who was holding a new suit, stood at the door of the bathroom and looked in the direction where Peng Hanxi and Louis left, with an ambiguous smile on his lips, "It's a pity that I'm not the hero."

At the same time, on the top floor of the Cohen Group headquarters, in Caitlyn's exclusive dressing room and lounge.

All members of the group's security team were standing in a row in front of the furious Caitlyn, trembling.

"Heh, you can't even catch a clothes thief? What use do you have for the group?"

On the dark red velvet bench, the petite Caitlyn was half lying on it, her face gloomy like a queen descending in the dark night, not at all as pure and harmless as usual. On her gloomy and scary little face, her ghostly and sinister eyes gently swept over all the members present.

Every team member who was swept by Caitlyn's eyes couldn't help but get goose bumps all over their bodies.

The outside world thought that the innocent and lovely Miss Caitlyn would only show this terrible appearance in front of them, the internal staff.

And compared to Caitlyn's eyes, her torture methods made these people even more chilling.

"Since you are so useless, you don't have to stay in the headquarters anymore."