My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Banging His Head Into the Wall

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Le Havre, an exporting city in the northwest of France, was one of the worlds most ancient cultural heritages.

The civilians who lived there had rebuilt and maintained the place with a strong sense of pride. They owned the oldest soccer club in France. Although it had only won the France Ligue championship once, it wouldnt change the fact that it had the longest history. In the entirety of France, Le Havre had played a significant role in the growing of its economy, being a super strong exporter in international trade.

The life at the harbor had always been busy. There wasnt anything surprising about it. The residents there had long gotten used to the whistles of various ships in addition to the strange foreign languages spoken by tourists of all around the world.

Many of them would even suffer from sleepless nights from all the noise that the ships had brought.

However, starting from the morning, the harbor had been extraordinarily quiet—not even a single silhouette could be seen!

Some of the curious residents wanted to check the situation out within the harbor. However, upon approaching the border of the place, they were immediately stopped by armed French soldier.

The harbor was sealed off!

Many residents started wondering if the place was threatened by some form of terrorism and planted with explosives, or the military was having a secret drill, or covertly transporting weapons.

There parked only one ship at the harbor. It was a large, magnificent one—Louis XVI.

At the boarding spot beside the cruise, Fodessa who was dressed in military uniform stood there solemnly together with Bolton and his few other subordinates.

Relief was the last thing that anyone would guess was on Fodessas face. He had a look at his custom-made watch. It was currently two in the afternoon, while only half of the attendee list had showed up and boarded the ship. He had no clue why. None of those people werent unusual anyway. Promise, etiquette, and morality were disdainful jokes for many of them.

“Which of the representatives have arrived already?” Fodessa asked his assistant behind.