"Hurry up and open fire! I can't wait to see Chuck die! That piece of trash!"
Loomis was excited.
"There's no need to hurry! Now that Chuck has lost Karen, who is his main support, he will crumble! I want to see his expression!" rebutted Frieda.
The expression on her face was ferocious.
"That's true!" agreed Loomis with a sneer.
Then, he laughed wildly.
The news he had received was wonderful.
"Please wait a minute. Our boss will be out soon!"
The secretary of the hotel owner escorted Chuck and Yolanda into the VIP room.
"Sure!"
Chuck shrugged.
He was looking out of the window. His sixth sense told him to take a look at the top floor of the opposite building. He silently drew the curtains.
"Chuck, where are the people who followed us just now?" Yolanda asked.
She had a sense of security when Chuck had driven previously.
After all, at the gambling den, Chuck had killed dozens of people in front of her.
That scene had shaken her up.
"Across from us! But you'll be fine," Chuck would ensure Yolanda's safety.
"Me? Your safety is the most important!" Yolanda shook her head. The more successful the business became, the more precarious their lives seemed to become.
She had been aware of that for a long time.
Chuck was an extremely wealthy heir. His life was much more valuable than hers.
"What are you talking about? You work for me, but I can't even protect you?" Chuck grinned slightly.
"Yes."
Yolanda would be much safer.
It would be fine as long as Chuck was here.
"When the deal is done, wait for me here. I'll go across the street and deal with them!" Chuck instructed nonchalantly.
"Can... Can I go with you?"
Chuck grinned lightly at that. "It's better if you don't!"
"Am I a burden?"
"That's not what I meant! I just don't want you to get hurt!" If Yolanda followed him, she might get hurt.
Chuck didn't want to see that.
Yolanda was stunned. He did not want her to get injured?
After a while, the hotel owner, Leman Yankees, came over.
"Miss Lane! Hello, hello!"
Leman smiled gently.
Yolanda was a famous person in the country lately.
She was the head of the pharmaceutical factory, the jewelry store, and many other business dealings.
"Hello, Mr. Yankees!" greeted Yolanda, returning his smile.
"Who is this?" Leman was quite surprised as he had never seen Chuck before.
Who was that?
Yolanda's assistant?
"He... is my colleague!" Yolanda knew that Chuck didn't want to show off.
"Oh! Take a seat, please!"
Leman didn't look at Chuck. Just as he thought, Chuck was Yolanda's assistant.
He began to talk with Yolanda about the purchase.
The process was surprisingly smooth.
The reason?
It was because Chuck was incredibly rich!
When it came to the appraisal value of the hotel chain, he was not stingy at all.
After they discussed the purchase, Yolanda signed the contract with Leman.
Leman was very excited because he had already gotten one-tenth of the money on the spot.
The rest of the money would be handed over on the next day, and all in a single sum.
"It's a pleasure working with you. By the way, Miss Lane, who is your boss? He's such a big boss, why haven't I seen him before?" enquired Leman.
He must be too rich!
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