Chapter 60

Frederick's gaze was icy and intense.

"Spill!” he snarled. “Who gave you the photos and told you to post them in the company group chat?"

Frederick doubted Marissa could come up with this plan alone. Someone else had to be involved.

Ivan suddenly smirked, his grin cold. "I just remembered—you can't kill me because I'm Director Zeke's man. If you do, Zeke will come after Jennifer, and she might even lose her position! She's only twenty-seven, and already the CEO of the company, but a lot of people in her family are jealous of her!"

Frederick didn't react. "Fine, I won't kill you."

Ivan got cocky and mocked, "Then let me go! You can fight, loser, but that's all. You can't make a silk purse out of a sow's ear!"

Smack!

Before Ivan could finish, Frederick's hand shot across his face, knocking out a front tooth.

Ivan screamed in rage, "You mother—"

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Frederick didn't give him a chance to finish. He kept slapping him; his hits were relentless and rhythmic.

"Arg