The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon

Nothing was more important than Harriet in Delbert’s heart.

“Drive faster!” Delbert ordered the driver.

“Yes, sir. Please hold on fast,” said the driver, stepping on the accelerator.

Things about Harriet couldn’t wait.

Although Cory knew that even if Delbert arrived later, he would probably be protecting Harriet and ignoring Trevor, Delbert’s presence there would be better.

Just in case, he called an ambulance. The rest would depend on Trevor’s fate. The scene in the office was completely different from what Delbe

had in mind.

Harriet was not just hitting Trevor; rather, she was going all out.

Cory stood at the elevator entrance and saw the employees coming to watch the fun. However, Delbert was nowhere to be seen. Cory

grew anxious.

It had already been ten minutes. If Delbert didn’t come soon, Trevor might have been beaten to death. How was Cory going to explain this to Monica?

After the elevator doors had been opened countless times, Cory finally saw that familiar figure.

Delbert

stood tall against the light. His aura was kingly.

“Sir, you finally came. Please discipline Ms. Harriet, or else Mr. Trevor will be dead,” Cory said.

“He deserves it!” Delbert said before heading ahead.

The employees felt his strong aura and instinctively made way for him.

They had no idea that the tycoon standing before them was that assistant with black-framed glasses and bangs from yesterday. “Delbert, help! Harriet is hitting me!” Trevor pitifully said.

He believed that Delbert would be mad at Harriet and teach her a

lesson.

After all, they were relatives, and Delbert would stand up for him.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

But things didn’t go as he thought.

Harriet ignored Trevor's cry for help, threw the broom onto the ground, and innocently blinked at Delbert. “Delbert, |...” she started.

She would teach Delbert a lesson if he stood up for Trevor.

However, before Harriet could finish her sentence, Delbert bent down

and picked up the broom from the ground, handing it to her.

“Go on hitting him. He deserves it,” he said.

“Alright! | won’t go easy on him,” Harriet said after a daze.

She smirked at Trevor, as if saying that Delbert was there to back her 1.

Trevor finally understood what a little devil was.

Harriet was one.

And Delbert was his cousin. Trevor found it hard to believe.