Chapter 78 The Sandoval Group Was in Crisis
The Maybach was racing at breakneck speed down the road. Maxwell kept his foot on the elerator!
"Don''t you want to stay alive?!" Greta took a deep breath. She was trembling, and her long hair was in
a mess.
Maxwell didn''t listen to her, and didn''t slow down.
They were getting close to the Sandoval Tower!
All of a sudden!
Piercing rm wailed! Two police cars wereing up to them!
"Howe!" Greta''s beautiful face turned white and her attractive legs trembled slightly. They were
racing but they didn''t expect to rm the police!
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Greta turned to look at the back of the car. There were two police cars right after them.
"The ck Maybach in front, with the te number BXXX... You have exceeded the speed limit and
vited the traffic rules. Please stop immediately! Please stop at once!" From the top of the police car''s
loudspeaker, a cold, piercing sound came to Maxwell''s ears!
"Look what you have done!" Greta red at Maxwell with her beautiful eyes.
If Maxwell hadn''t been racing down the road, they wouldn''t have rmed the police!
"Stop it!" Greta snapped.
Maxwell smiled, however, looking arrogant. And then he suddenly said, "Ms. Greta, please fasten your
seat belt..."
"What on earth do you want?" Greta fumed.
Greta had just finished, and suddenly, Maxwell nced through the mirror at the two chasing police
cars, and sneered.
The next moment, Maxwell mmed on the brake! The tires of Maybach rubbed against the ground
rapidly, and two ck tire marks were left in an instant!
In a twinkling of an eye, the two police cars were moving so fast that they had no time to step on the
brake before they overtook the Maybach.
And Greta, jumped up because of the inertia and fell back in the back seat...
Greta looked extremely angry at Maxwell!
If Maxwell hadn''t been driving, Greta would have hit him over the head with her bag!
Maxwell put his foot on the gas pedal, so that the car made a U-turn. They were now driving on the
wrong way of the road!
On the road, many drivers stuck on the road were surprised and stunned!
He was so bold! They didn''t know who was driving the Maybach, and they dared to chase with the
police!
Countless people were shocked. The Maybach, in the eyes of countless people, like an arrow, galloped
into the distance!
As the two police cars clumsily wheeled around, the Maybach had disappeared down the road, and
was out of sight.
The car skidded perfectly to a halt at the entrance of the Sandoval Tower, and attracted everyone''s
attention.
The ck Maybach was the private car of the President, the only one Maybach in the Sandoval
Group... But how could she be such a good driver?
Greta red at Maxwell coldly. She shot a murderously cold nce at him.
Maxwell had had a great fun. He had gotten rid of two police cars and had a great time, while she
suffered a lot in the back seat.
"I''ll deal with you when I get home tonight!" Greta said coldly, and the air in the car froze.
Greta''s beautiful eyes were like a knife, which made Maxwell''s heart tremble and he smiled weakly.
"Have a good time, Ms. Greta."
The car door opened, then a pair of sexy and attractive legs with high-heeled shoes stepped on the
ground. With long hair, a woman walked out of the car gracefully.
"Good morning, Ms. Greta."
"Good morning, Ms. Greta."
Numerous employees greeted Greta respectfully, but Greta, who always responded with a smile, did
not even nod today. She stepped on her high heels, emitting a strong aura like a queen, which made
employees didn''t dare to speak anything.
Greta''s face was cold. She gritted her teeth, and couldn''t wait to end Maxwell''s life immediately!
But she couldn''t find a reason. She did not wear a seat belt... and Maxwell sent her to the Sandoval
Tower in time.
It just took him seven minutes to send her to the Sandoval Tower!
Normally, it would take half an hour to get from the mansion to the Sandoval Group.
Maxwell''s excellent driving skills made him look like a veteran... But with Maxwell''s financial ability, how
could he possibly afford a car?
Greta wondered. Of course she didn''t know... Maxwell seldom drove Maybach, but as for other
vehicles, it was just like a piece of cake.
Like radar cars, intercontinental missile transporters, and some of the world''s top luxury cars... For
Maybach, it was as easy as rolling off a log, except that he did get used to it.
When it came to driving skills, even Le was excellent, he would still be dwarfed by Maxwell...
No sooner than Greta walked into the president''s office and had just sat down, the phone rang.
Greta answered the phone, but when she hung up, her delicate face turned dignified.
The Sandoval Group just opened, but its stock went down like crazy!
Everything seemed to be irretrievable...
Greta''s cell phone rang and she got a text message: Greta, I have contacted many old friends, but I
haven''t borrowed any money. The Sandoval Group... might be in crisis.
Greta let out a slight sigh. Derrick had abandoned his dignity and looked for a solution, let alone her.
She made countless callste at night. As a result, all the rich and powerful families, top financial
groups, didn''t answer the phones, as if they had agreed to do so...
Greta only slept for three hours.
Greta got up and went to the French window. She looked at the huge CBD, with aplicated look on
her beautiful face.
HT Group was pressing hard and mping down on them crazily. The Sandoval Group had retreated
again and again, and it was no longer as powerful as it used to be.
But all of a sudden, everything had changed.
At that very moment, Melissa, the secretary, burst into the office. Her pure face was filled with wonder
and excitement. "Ms. Greta, good news!"
"What''s the matter?" Greta asked without looking up.
"Mr. Andreas is here. Mr. Andreas said he is here to help you." Melissa said, and the several standing
managers in the president''s office froze.
"He came to help me?"
Greta''s beautiful eyes were filled with suspicion. She and Andreas had had a lot of arguments. Would
Andreas help her?
"Greta, the Sandoval Group is in trouble. How can I not help you?"
A calm voice came from outside the office. Andreas strolled in with his hands on his back, looking light
and pale. There was a trace of strange warmth in the way he looked at Greta.
Outside the office, a lot of female staff gathered around Andreas, looking at him excitedly and
admiringly.
Mr. Andreas came to the Sandoval Group alone!
"You areing to help me?" Greta looked cold, and there was a cold indifference in her tone.
Of course she didn''t believe Andreas wasing to help her!
"Of course I am. I really want to help you and the Sandoval Group this time," Andreas said solemnly. "If
the Sandoval Group went bankrupt and falls into the hands of HT Group, nobody knows what the future
of Ocean City will be... The Sandoval Group means a lot for you and your father, and I couldn''t let it
fail..."
Greta''s expression changed slightly. When Andreas said this, he meant it, and he looked sincere, like
he was saying it from the bottom of the heart.
"What… What are you going to do to help us?" "Greta asked, her face softened.
Andreas pped his hands as an attendant respectfully offered an borate gift box.
In the gift boxy a gold-edged ck card!
"Greta, the money in this bank card is enough for you to deal with this crisis." Andreas said, and
everyone got stunned!
"You..." Greta waspletely stunned. She was very familiar with the bank card. It was the same one
she saw in the reception party, but the amount of money in it was very different, and the meaning of it
was even more different.
The bank card could save Greta, save Derrick, and save the entire Sandoval Group!
The Sandoval Group meant a lot for Greta... However, Andreas, at the most critical moment, came to
rescue the Sandoval Group!
Greta was touched. She stared at Maxwell with mixed feelings.
"Greta, take it." Andreas smiled and said softly.
"Take it, Greta, it can save the Sandoval Group!" Suddenly, a dissonant sound made Andreas freeze.