NovelEnglishThe construction site wasn't far from the venue. Jessica happened to be inspecting the site today. As soon as Grace and Caleb stepped out, she recognized them.
Ryan was groveling before her. He carefully observed her expression. "Ms. Landon, what are you looking at?" Jessica's expression turned dark. "I'm waiting for your head to be put on a silver platter." Ryan was shocked and said, "The job is done, and all the men in the crew are my people. There's absolutely no chance of the news leaking. Ms. Landon, please don't scare me." Jessica huffed, glaring at Ryan. "You draggedonto this sinking ship, but have you thought about how you're going to get off?" Ryan was sweating profusely. "Ms. Landon, please be clear with me." "I don't care how you do it. Just make sure you get the money soon! We can't mess around with this project." Although Jessica wasn't very rational, she had this much sense. If things were investigated later, they could be imprisoned! Ryan trembled and said, "I-I really don't have any more money. If we don't do this, we can't even get a day's work done!" "You don't have any money?" Jessica stepped closer to him and said, "Then, go and find sby any means necessary!" "..." || Jessica looked away. Suddenly, she lifted her chin and pointed at Grace, who wasn't too far away from them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"See her? She holds absolute power over Amirate Corporation. She's got money. Think of a way to make sfrom her." Ryan's eyes widened as he realized what Jessica meant.
"Amirate Corporation is so powerful! I can't do anything to her!" "You must! You have no choice now. We're both doomed anyway, so you might as well try your luck with her. There's still a chance." Jessica had a vicious look on her face. She stared at Grace and Caleb as they got into the car and left the place.
Grace didn't notice Jessica as her car drove past the construction site.
The fence was covered with red cloth with the words "Landon Realty".
Caleb saw that Grace was lost in thought and asked, "What are you looking at?" "Nothing." Grace looked at Luke, who was driving. "Remember to check on Mr. Yeager." "Do you suspect there's something fishy with the Eastwood property development?" Grace pondered and answered, "After all, Director Walker is involved in this project. He's one of our own, so we should look out for him, " ne ŚwLuke understood and agreed.
Halfway through the drive, as they approached VERE Jewelry's b Caleb suddenly asked Sunt belongs to Shet stop.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I'm going to have dinner with her, and it's almost time. You go back on your own." Grace's eyes widened. She watched Caleb put on his hat and mask and get out of the car.
"Really? Forsaking your sister for a woman?" Caleb ruffled her hair and sighed. "Your hair needs washing." Grace kicked him. Caleb ran into the building, laughing.
Grace was speechless but also amused. Seeing him happy made her happy too.
In less than two hours, Luke found information on Mr. Yeager.
"His nis Quentin Yeager. He's materials in Pamore. He's the business for decades. belongs to englishthe biggest supplies t At that time, Grace was sitting in a teahouse's private room, cleaning her teacups.
"Since he's been involved in construction for decades, he must have a lot of shady dealings." Luke replied, "There are srumors. His hands are indeed dirty." "Find a way to invite him here. Tell him I'll personally make tea for him." Luke hesitated and said, "He knows about the bet between you and Director Walker. He might not come." "He'll at least have to pretend to be respectful. Just ask him."
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