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“Here’s what happened—I was supposed to send Director Hart back to his apartment, but the hospital called me just now and told me that my girlfriend was involved in an accident and she’s now admitted into the hospital. I can’t find anyone else to take my place, but I saw you were here when I entered Zion Club just now. Can you please do me a favor and send Director Hart home? He’s now drunk, so he can’t drive and I don’t feel safe handing him to anyone else.”

Myra was speechless when she heard this. She took a deep breath and touched her forehead with a conflicted expression. “But—”

“Please, Miss Stark! My girlfriend is in a really serious condition at the hospital so I would like to head over quickly. Can you please help me out? I’m really worried about my girlfriend right now!”

Well, I don’t know how serious his girlfriend’s injuries are, and I can’t just reject his request under such conditions. On top of that, I don’t want to leave a bad impression on Leo that might affect the Sunny Bay Project.

After a pause, Myra finally replied, “Alright. Where are you?”

“We’re at region A of the parking lot. The lot number is XXX and the car plate is XXXXX.”

With that, Leo hung up immediately.

He was worried that he would reveal the truth if he elaborated any further.

before she heaved a sigh. Then, she started walking to the spot where Leo mentioned

anxiously in front of a silver grey Bentley Mulsanne

the future, if you ever need my help, I will definitely do my best to help you! The car keys are already in the car and Director Hart’s address is XXXXX. Miss Stark, Director Hart has drunk quite a lot. After

of the parking lot without waiting for

off since he looked like he was trying to escape from something. She then turned around to look at the person sitting in

not see his facial features but a vein on his hand was

thought, How much did he

she merely shook her head in defeat and gathered her thoughts

up the windows slightly so that the cold air would not blow on the man in the backseat, at the same time ensuring the car was not too stuffy. Before she started the engine, she felt obligated to report to him. “Director Hart, Leo has already left so I’ll send you home instead.

drunk, Myra went ahead and started the engine, driving the car out

the loud and noisy private room. Truth was, he did not like the atmosphere there. However, he didn’t know when it started,

past him, but it was not the car that caught his attention—it was the driver

has never owned a Bentley

his eyes and looked