Chapter <b>307 </b>
“Mr. Sumner, what brings you here?” N asked.
Seeing N’sposed demeanor, Richard frowned, his tone condescending. “Name your price, as long <b>as </b>you agree to let Cyrus go.”
N remained calm. “And how much are you offering?
“That depends on your demand. The incident happened so many years ago. Even if you send Cyrus to prison, I can still find a way to get him out. Stubbornness won’t benefit you,” Richard stated.
N stood up, her tone t. “Since you’ve put it that way, there’s no point in continuing this conversation.” Richard’s expression turned icy. “What do you mean by that?”
“I mean, I don’t think we cane to an agreement. I have work to do, so I’ll take my leave now.” With that, N turned and walked out.
Watching her leave, Richard felt his frustration reaching a boiling point. If she wouldn’t ept his offer, he wouldn’t hold back any longer.
He called one of his subordinates, gritting his teeth. “Investigate Harris Pharmaceuticals. I refuse to believe Harrison has never been involved in anything shady!”
Back at theb, Melody noticed N’s pale face and asked with concern, “N, are you alright? Did something happen?”
N shook her head. “It’s nothing. Just focus on your work.”
That evening, N received a call from Gabriel.
“Are you free tonight? Let’s have dinner together,” he invited.
Surprised, N paused for a moment before replying, “Sure, where are you? I’ll book the restaurant.”
Gabriel, who hadn’t returned to Saintornia for years, was unfamiliar with the area. He didn’t insist on choosing a ce himself and gave N the name of his hotel.
After hanging up, N made a reservation and pondered why Gabriel had suddenly returned to the city. Given his career prospects abroad, it seemed he would have better opportunities elsewhere.
Unable to reach a clear conclusion, she decided to set the thought aside.
Later, as N was about to leave work, she received a text from Damon asking her to wait for him so they could go home together.
N stared at the text for a moment before replying that she had ns for dinner.
Momentster, Damon called her directly. “Who <b>are </b>you having dinner with?”
“A friend,” she replied.
Damon frowned. He knew N’s close friend in the city was likely Valorie. If it were her, N would have
“Mr. Sumner, what brings <b>you </b>here?” N asked.
Seeing N’sposed demeanor, Richard frowned, his tone condescending. “Name your price, as long as you agree to let Cyrus go.”
N remained calm. “And how much are you offering?
“That depends on your demand. The incident happened so many years ago. Even if you send Cyrus to prison, I can still find a way to get him out. Stubbornness won’t benefit you,” Richard stated.
N stood up, her tone t. “Since you’ve put it that way, there’s no point in continuing this conversation.”
Richard’s expression turned icy. “What do you mean by that?”
“I mean, I don’t think we cane to an agreement. I have work to do, so I’ll take my leave now.” With that, N turned and walked out.
Watching her leave, Richard felt his frustration reaching a boiling point. If she wouldn’t ept his offer, he wouldn’t hold back any longer. Belonging to N?velDrama.Org.
He called one of his subordinates<b>, </b>gritting his teeth. “Investigate Harris Pharmaceuticals. I refuse to believe Harrison has never been involved in anything <b>shady</b>!”
Back at theb, Melody noticed N’s pale face and asked with concern, “N, are you alright? Did something happen?”
N shook her head. “It’s nothing. Just focus on your work.”
That evening. N received a call from Gabriel.
“Are you free tonight? Let’s have dinner together,” he invited.
Surprised, N paused for a moment before replying, “Sure, where are you? I’ll book the restaurant.”
Gabriel, who hadn’t returned to Saintomnia for years, was unfamiliar with the area. He didn’t insist on choosing a ce himself and gave N the name of his hotel.
After hanging up, N made a reservation and pondered why Gabriel <b>had </b>suddenly <b>returned </b>to the city. Given his career prospects abroad, it seemed he would <b>have </b>better opportunities elsewhere.
Unable to reach a clear conclusion, she decided to set the thought aside.
Later, as N was about to leave work, she received a text from Damon asking her to wait for him so they could go home together.
N stared at the text for a moment before replying that she had ns for dinner.
Momentster, Damon called her directly. “Who are you having dinner with?”
“A friend,” she replied.
Damon frowned. He knew N’s close friend in the city was likely Vrie. If it were her, N would have