Athena first mentioned the account Dylan's mother had at the Swiss Bank.

Afterward, Athena mentioned the vice president of Foster Company.

She didn't hesitate to speak or try to negotiate with Dylan at all.

This caught Dylan off guard.

This afternoon, Dylan had been feeling a little uneasy.

He had a vague sense that putting the blame on Athena could not work.

But he was confident that he had done everything tightly, so Athena could only be skeptical.

But being skeptical was useless without evidence.

Dylan had already made preparations to mess around with Athena.

"Dylan, you?" Eric reacted for a moment, then looked at Dylan in disbelief.

Dylan was the person that Eric had been taking around to cultivate.

After the accident that the data was tampered with, Eric doubted everyone except Dylan.

Now Eric thought about it carefully. It was Dylan, who went to the Office of the President to get the data.

"Eric, it's not me!" Dylan denied it, then pointed at Athena and said sharply, "It's obviously your fault, but now you want to plant it on me!"

"Whether it was framed or not, you know it well."

"Athena, I know you have been wronged on this. Please give me some time. I will definitely clear your name!" Eric stepped forward.

The time Eric worked with Athena was short.

But Eric was smart. He knew that Athena was cautious. She must have evidence to expose Dylan in public.

After all, Dylan was the one he personally mentored.

And Dylan was not even thirty years old.

Eric was helpless, but he still wanted to save Dylan.

"Sorry..."

Athena shook her head.

At this time, there was a commotion in the sales department.

Before Eric had time to continue persuading Athena, the glass door of the department was opened.

The economic investigation policemen in uniform filed in.

"You called the police?" Dylan raised his voice to speak with anger and fear simultaneously. "Athena, you went too far."

"Are you Dylan?" The leading police officer showed his ID. "Now there is a case of unfair competition in the industry and accepting bribes. You need to go back with us to cooperate with the investigation."

"Eric! Help me!"

Dylan was terrified. He grabbed Eric's arm in a panic.

Even investigation police were dispatched.

Eric knew there was no possibility of changing the outcome of this matter.

Eric was helpless. He slapped Dylan. "You have such a high salary. Why on earth did you do this?"

Dylan covered his face.

Dylan's eyes were vaguely frightened and angry, and his face became increasingly ferocious.

"Why? You ask me the reason? If you hadn't suppressed me and forced me to be your assistant all the time, I would have become a leader by now! I have a family to support. And my three children have to go abroad to good schools! I need money!"

Athena explained a few words to the officer in charge of the economic investigation police.

Then she planned to return to the Office of the President and handed in the pre-written incident handling report.

Over there, the policemen took out the handcuffs and wanted to put them on Dylan.

Athena also walked to the door.

But at this moment, Dylan suddenly violently pushed away the policemen beside him.

He grabbed Esme's sales champion trophy and threw it at Athena's head.

"God!"

"Athena!"

There were exclamations one after another.

Athena felt something flying over from behind.

She instinctively squatted down.

Then a loud bang.

Then with a loud bang, the glass door exploded. But the door was made of a unique material, and no fragments flew out, even if it exploded.

However, Athena was still unlucky.

This glass door was broken a while ago.

The sales department was so engrossed in the projects of Maxwell Electronics that they didn't report for repairs in time.

After the glass exploded, the whole piece of glass broke away from the door frame and hit on Athena directly.

"Athena!"

Everyone exclaimed and hurried up.

The economic investigation policemen pinned Dylan to the ground.

When Byron came, he saw this scene.

Before he even had time to react, he lost his usual calmness and strode over.

"Oh my god! So much blood!"

Esme was the closest to Athena.

Athena's body was covered in glass shards. Especially the backs of her hands were directly pierced into a piece of glass. And the blood was terrifying.

"I am fine..."

Athena was in so much pain that she was about to faint.

"Esme, please call an ambulance..."

"Athena!"

Byron's anxious voice interrupted Athena's words.

Athena looked up in astonishment.

Byron had already squatted beside her, grabbing her bleeding hands.

"Bitch! You're nothing without Byron! Let's go and see. As long as I don't die, the first thing I do when I get out is kill you!"

Dylan lay on the ground, still keeping shouting.

Byron already roughly knew the cause and effect of the data tampering.

He gave Dylan a sharp look.

Byron was going to pick Athena up.

After Athena understood his intention, she was a little at a loss.

In the past few years, the company employees actually knew the relationship between her and Byron.

But Byron had avoided intimacy with her in public.

"God! What's going on here?"

A beautiful female voice exclaimed.

Athena was called back to reality in an instant.

Athena subconsciously looked at the person behind Byron, who was bending over to look at her.

She had long blond hair and crystal-clear skin.

Athena once saw her on the search engine.

She was Heather Ross, Byron's fiancée.

"Mr. Crawford!"

Athena retreated immediately.

"It's just a scratch on my hand. I'll deal with it myself!"

As Athena spoke, she subconsciously grabbed Esme's arm and stood up.

Byron was stunned.

Athena's left hand, which was bleeding profusely, was hanging down. And the sticky blood fell in front of him.

"Esme, can I ask you to accompany me..."

"Okay! My car was here, and I'll send you to get bandaged right away!"

Esme was about to cry.

Athena thanked Esme.

Then she almost fled, leaving the sales department.

There was a hospital about half a mile from the company.

Esme drove the car fast. But the traffic lights were annoying. It took them ten minutes to get to the hospital.

Athena didn't speak all the way. And her face was pale.

She didn't have any other thoughts in her mind. She just hoped that all this blood wouldn't affect the baby.

They arrived at the emergency room.

The glass in Athena's hands was deeply pierced, so anesthetic was ready to be used.

Athena dismissed Esme with an excuse.

Then she shook her head at the nurse. "Don't use anesthesia."

The nurse was taken aback.

"It will be hurt."

"I can bear it."

A doctor sterilized, removed glass shards and debris, and sutured.

Because of the pain, these processes seemed very long.

Athena just tore and didn't say a word.

No wonder Byron drove out by himself in the afternoon.

It turned out that he had gone pick up his fiancée.

Fortunately, Athena had cleaned up everything related to her in his car.

Heather looked better than in the photos and videos.

Byron, a scumbag, was so lucky.