Betrayed by Four: Reborn, Their Rival Mafia Lord Became My Husband - Chapter 600: Chapter 600
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                    "Countless pairs of eyes in the company were watching. If something goes wrong, I may not be able to hold on to the company. I did blame him at the time. I don't know why he left me with such a big group, and so many workers."
Hurley spoke calmly, his words were gentle and indifferent, but only he who had experienced it could understand the difficulty in each sentence.
His second uncle was the one who kept an eye on the company the most closely. At that time, whenever a little matter was not handled well, his second uncle would publicly criticize him.
In front of all shareholders, he said that he was too young and how could such a large company be handed over to him.
Hurley just took on all the pressure and signed countless gambling agreements to save the company.
He didn't dare to make any mistakes. Before doing something, he had to think through countless possibilities and make sure that everything was foolproof before he dared to make a decision.
He was only eighteen years old at the time, and it was really difficult to bear.
He worked and studied day and night. He still had many shortcomings and a lot of knowledge to learn.
That period of time was also the time when Hurley was forced to grow. After managing the company for two or three years, Hurley, who was only in his early twenties, seemed to be a changed person. He was able to navigate the business with ease, and no one picked on him anymore. No one could look down on him anymore.
At that time, in order to force him, his second uncle signed an agreement with him. If Walton Corporation's profit did not reach its previous peak within three years, Hurley would be asked to hand over this position.
In just two years, his performance exceeded the peak of the Walton Corporation at that time.
Not only did he save the company, but he also made everyone make a lot of money. Every decision he made was correct and long-term, which made the executives admire him. This made everyone else shut up, leaving Benedict helpless to force him again.
However, Benedict still did not give up, and he still worked on taking over the company.
It was also after so many years that he took this position after Hurley let him to.
Hurley did resent his father, but after so many years, his resentment turned to disappointment and finally to despair, and then he felt that he could do it alone.
He didn't need his father to teach him what to do. What's more, someone who hadn't appeared for so many years suddenly appeared. The annoying thing was that he was giving advice. He looked down on his woman and looked down on his family, and he felt that he had to listen to him.
But he hadn't come back for so many years, and he hadn't cared about him, so why did he show up now?
Sophie listened quietly and propped herself up against Hurley's chest.
She took Hurley's hand and intertwined their fingers, feeling Hurley's body temperature.
"Sophie, no matter who that person is, there is no way he can stop us from being together." That was Hurley's promise to Sophie.
So what if Eddie disagrees? He is marrying Sophie, and he is not asking him for permission to get married. Does he have any control over him?
It's just that every time Eddie came back or called his grandma, he would get into trouble with her. Hurley hoped that Eddie could leave quietly and not see his grandma, otherwise it would also affect her health.
"Originally, life is your own. As long as you think it is right, you should not care about what others think. Others cannot influence you. In fact, although the role of parents is very important in life, it is not necessary. Unexpectedly, Mr. Walton is similar to me. Although I grew up with my father, look at it, my life is no better than yours."
"I actually don't understand why those people can't control themselves yet they don't want to take responsibility. They want to bring us into this world, and then they don't want to raise us. Later, I thought about it, everyone has their own character, and we can't control others. We just have to take care of ourselves."
"After I had my children, I didn't understand their thoughts even more. I felt that my children were innocent babies, and I wanted to give them the best in the world."
"Hurley, I think you are also a very good father. You are different from other fathers. You love your children very much. This love is mutual, as the children also love you so much."
Hearing Sophie's words, Hurley's lips curled up slightly: "Only the children love me?"
Sophie blinked, not understanding what Hurley said.
Hurley asked again: "What about you?"
"Me? I have to think about it!"
"Do you still need to consider this?" Hurley pretended to be dissatisfied. He knew Sophie was joking.
In fact, Sophie also loved him very much, and Sophie loved him no less than he did.
"Of course I have to be careful and think about it carefully...ah ha!" As soon as Sophie finished speaking, Hurley leaned over and pressed Sophie under him.
He was clearly aware of Sophie's sensitive spots, so he gently scratched Sophie's sensitive areas.
Sophie dodged for a moment, but there was no place to hide except in Hurley's arms.
In this regard, she was not Hurley's opponent, nor was she as shameless as Hurley.
Soon, she seemed to have become a puddle of water at the mercy of Hurley.
Hurley was in her ear, asking her over and over again: "Do you like me?"
Hurley's voice was deliberately lowered and hoarse. His breath sprayed into Sophie's ears, and Sophie's earlobes were red as if they were dripping blood.
Hurley's question was not a question at all because there were no two options. Hurley wanted a unique answer, and Sophie could only answer once.
If the answer was wrong, there would be endless punishment.
Hurley didn't know where he learned so many tricks, but every time Sophie couldn't resist and begged for mercy.
"Like...like..."
Hurley was undoubtedly mean. He continued to press, "How much do you like me?"
"I...like you very much..."
Hurley was very satisfied, but he did not stop: "Then, what should you call me Sophie?"
"Hurley Walton?" Sophie's mind went blank, and she raised her neck like a drowning little fox.
"No! Sophie called me wrong, she will be punished!"
With that said, Sophie was punished a little: "So, what should you call me Sophie?"
Sophie gasped: "Hurley?"
She removed the surname and called him by his first name.
"Wrong."
When Sophie called his name, her voice was particularly soft and charming, making him want to give her his all.
In normal times, Hurley might have been satisfied, but now, the address was wrong.
"Mr. Walton?"
"Wrong!"
"Sophie, you only have one last chance." Hurley bit Sophie's earlobe.
"Well...Husband..."
Sophie screamed randomly, Hurley's body trembled, and his pupils shrank suddenly. Sophie rarely called him this, and this title made Hurley almost swallow all Sophie's bones.
"Although I am very satisfied with this title and would like you to call me more of that in the future, that address is wrong too." Hurley restrained.
Sophie's red lips opened. When Hurley pinched her waist, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she called out the word…
                
            
        Hurley spoke calmly, his words were gentle and indifferent, but only he who had experienced it could understand the difficulty in each sentence.
His second uncle was the one who kept an eye on the company the most closely. At that time, whenever a little matter was not handled well, his second uncle would publicly criticize him.
In front of all shareholders, he said that he was too young and how could such a large company be handed over to him.
Hurley just took on all the pressure and signed countless gambling agreements to save the company.
He didn't dare to make any mistakes. Before doing something, he had to think through countless possibilities and make sure that everything was foolproof before he dared to make a decision.
He was only eighteen years old at the time, and it was really difficult to bear.
He worked and studied day and night. He still had many shortcomings and a lot of knowledge to learn.
That period of time was also the time when Hurley was forced to grow. After managing the company for two or three years, Hurley, who was only in his early twenties, seemed to be a changed person. He was able to navigate the business with ease, and no one picked on him anymore. No one could look down on him anymore.
At that time, in order to force him, his second uncle signed an agreement with him. If Walton Corporation's profit did not reach its previous peak within three years, Hurley would be asked to hand over this position.
In just two years, his performance exceeded the peak of the Walton Corporation at that time.
Not only did he save the company, but he also made everyone make a lot of money. Every decision he made was correct and long-term, which made the executives admire him. This made everyone else shut up, leaving Benedict helpless to force him again.
However, Benedict still did not give up, and he still worked on taking over the company.
It was also after so many years that he took this position after Hurley let him to.
Hurley did resent his father, but after so many years, his resentment turned to disappointment and finally to despair, and then he felt that he could do it alone.
He didn't need his father to teach him what to do. What's more, someone who hadn't appeared for so many years suddenly appeared. The annoying thing was that he was giving advice. He looked down on his woman and looked down on his family, and he felt that he had to listen to him.
But he hadn't come back for so many years, and he hadn't cared about him, so why did he show up now?
Sophie listened quietly and propped herself up against Hurley's chest.
She took Hurley's hand and intertwined their fingers, feeling Hurley's body temperature.
"Sophie, no matter who that person is, there is no way he can stop us from being together." That was Hurley's promise to Sophie.
So what if Eddie disagrees? He is marrying Sophie, and he is not asking him for permission to get married. Does he have any control over him?
It's just that every time Eddie came back or called his grandma, he would get into trouble with her. Hurley hoped that Eddie could leave quietly and not see his grandma, otherwise it would also affect her health.
"Originally, life is your own. As long as you think it is right, you should not care about what others think. Others cannot influence you. In fact, although the role of parents is very important in life, it is not necessary. Unexpectedly, Mr. Walton is similar to me. Although I grew up with my father, look at it, my life is no better than yours."
"I actually don't understand why those people can't control themselves yet they don't want to take responsibility. They want to bring us into this world, and then they don't want to raise us. Later, I thought about it, everyone has their own character, and we can't control others. We just have to take care of ourselves."
"After I had my children, I didn't understand their thoughts even more. I felt that my children were innocent babies, and I wanted to give them the best in the world."
"Hurley, I think you are also a very good father. You are different from other fathers. You love your children very much. This love is mutual, as the children also love you so much."
Hearing Sophie's words, Hurley's lips curled up slightly: "Only the children love me?"
Sophie blinked, not understanding what Hurley said.
Hurley asked again: "What about you?"
"Me? I have to think about it!"
"Do you still need to consider this?" Hurley pretended to be dissatisfied. He knew Sophie was joking.
In fact, Sophie also loved him very much, and Sophie loved him no less than he did.
"Of course I have to be careful and think about it carefully...ah ha!" As soon as Sophie finished speaking, Hurley leaned over and pressed Sophie under him.
He was clearly aware of Sophie's sensitive spots, so he gently scratched Sophie's sensitive areas.
Sophie dodged for a moment, but there was no place to hide except in Hurley's arms.
In this regard, she was not Hurley's opponent, nor was she as shameless as Hurley.
Soon, she seemed to have become a puddle of water at the mercy of Hurley.
Hurley was in her ear, asking her over and over again: "Do you like me?"
Hurley's voice was deliberately lowered and hoarse. His breath sprayed into Sophie's ears, and Sophie's earlobes were red as if they were dripping blood.
Hurley's question was not a question at all because there were no two options. Hurley wanted a unique answer, and Sophie could only answer once.
If the answer was wrong, there would be endless punishment.
Hurley didn't know where he learned so many tricks, but every time Sophie couldn't resist and begged for mercy.
"Like...like..."
Hurley was undoubtedly mean. He continued to press, "How much do you like me?"
"I...like you very much..."
Hurley was very satisfied, but he did not stop: "Then, what should you call me Sophie?"
"Hurley Walton?" Sophie's mind went blank, and she raised her neck like a drowning little fox.
"No! Sophie called me wrong, she will be punished!"
With that said, Sophie was punished a little: "So, what should you call me Sophie?"
Sophie gasped: "Hurley?"
She removed the surname and called him by his first name.
"Wrong."
When Sophie called his name, her voice was particularly soft and charming, making him want to give her his all.
In normal times, Hurley might have been satisfied, but now, the address was wrong.
"Mr. Walton?"
"Wrong!"
"Sophie, you only have one last chance." Hurley bit Sophie's earlobe.
"Well...Husband..."
Sophie screamed randomly, Hurley's body trembled, and his pupils shrank suddenly. Sophie rarely called him this, and this title made Hurley almost swallow all Sophie's bones.
"Although I am very satisfied with this title and would like you to call me more of that in the future, that address is wrong too." Hurley restrained.
Sophie's red lips opened. When Hurley pinched her waist, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she called out the word…
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