Leslie snorted, "You stubborn old man, you finally have a little conscience this time! Our friendship has been worthwhile after all!"
Samuel glanced at Leslie, "I just happened to meet you at the door. I didn't really come with you. You had joined an organization behind my back. I won't forgive you! We're not close!"
Leslie stroked his beard and said, "Who cares!"
After their usual banter, Leslie looked back at Raymond who was behind him.
"I asked you to take out all the extra funds in the organization to buy Tyly Company. Did you buy them?"
"Yes, Sir!" Raymond said.
Everyone immediately turned their attention to the graph again. The originally soaring data finally began to fall.
Tina was overjoyed, "Eudora, it's coming down! It's coming down!"
Eudora's eyes were fixed on the data, and her heart was beating wildly. Even Mark, who was standing aside, was a little flustered.
His assistant muttered, "Mr. Shelby, what should we do? We took the money from Country M and had promised to help them make money! If something goes wrong, we..."
Mark's expression was dark. His assistant was right.
This time, not only did he bet with all his money but he also accepted a lot of money from unknown sources. He had promised to help others to make money, and they gave him power and commission fees in return.
Clenching his fist, Mark wiped his sweat.
"Stay calm and don't panic. I don't believe that with that few people, they can bring down the stock market."
As expected, the number that had been falling gradually, began to stabilize and rise slowly again.
Mark let out a sigh of relief, "F*ck!"
As he looked at Eudora, the joy on Eudora's face had disappeared again.
In the end, they were still lacking in funds.
Eudora dejectedly lowered her head and closed her eyes. At that moment, Charlie squeezed through the crowd and approached Eudora.
"Madam, we've searched everywhere, but we haven't found any traces of President Granger..."
As their last hope was in vain, Eudora choked out a sentence.
"Got it!"
Since she could not save Amos, she decided to follow him. She had already prepared herself for it.
She turned around and walked towards Mark slowly.
"What on earth should I do for you to let him go?"
Mark was stunned and then said with a fake smile, "What? Isn't Miss George very powerful? You're the heir, the powerful woman who's in charge of Valiant East who had even slapped me a few days ago! What's wrong? Are you begging me now?"
Eudora knew that Mark was not actually holding a grudge against her over the slap. It was just that he still had not found an opportunity to take his revenge.
Eudora clenched her fists and said, "I'll let you hit me back, as long as you let go of Amos!"
"Hit you back?" Mark raised his hand and touched his chin. "I am a man. Men don't beat women up, especially when they're faced with a beauty like Mrs. Granger! How inappropriate it would be to hit you!"
Eudora frowned, "What exactly do you want?" Mark laughed and said, "Don't misunderstand me. I don't harbor any intentions towards you, but my subordinates might! I'm always a person who adores my subordinates very much. Only when my subordinates are in a good mood can they help me with my work. Once things are completed, I will be in a good mood and I might even let go of any grievances!"
Eudora's heart sank, "Mark Shelby, you're shameless!"
Mark immediately smiled wantonly, "I thought that you would do anything for President Granger, Miss George. You'll just be accompanying my friends. Since you are unwilling to do so, then forget about it!"
Hearing this, Wesley and Charlie gathered around and stared at Mark fiercely.
Mark said with disdain, "From the looks of it, you guys don't even want to save President Granger's life!"
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