Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 520:

While Silver Fox called Bumet a “dummy,” a distant siren pierced the air, causing him to not hear it clearly. However, a strange sense of familiarity washed over him. This feeling of recognition sent ripples through his heart, unsettling him deeply.

Bumet halted in his tracks, turned, and fixed Silver Fox with an intense gaze for a few moments. “What did you just say?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Caught off guard, Silver Fox quickly composed herself, a bright yet insincere smile spreading across her face. “I said you’re handsome, charming, and eternally attractive.” Her voice dripped with false sweetness, and Bumet could sense the desperate flattery behind her words.

Instinct had driven Silver Fox to curse him earlier, but now, with her emotions in check, she realized she couldn’t afford to provoke him further. Otherwise, he might demand compensation for lost income.

As the CEO of Hoffman Group, Bumet’s time was worth a fortune. Silver Fox had no intention of compensating his lost hours.

The driver standing nearby couldn’t help but smirk. To him, Silver Fox was indeed a character. Her attempts to placate and appease Bumet were riddled with disdain and humiliation.

Bumet, sharing the driver’s sentiment, remained silent for a moment before deciding to ignore her. He turned away and continued toward the Daniels Group.

figure receded, Silver Fox clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. “You heartless, wealthy bastard! If you

driver approached

frosty glance. Despite his gentle and kind demeanor, she resented him because of Bumet, viewing him as nothing more than a lackey for an

30 million dollars, right? I’ll write a check. And let him know that since he asks for one more million, I’ll curse him with daily misfortune. He’ll find himself

Fox’s humble apologies, Bumet, who certainly wasn’t

his boss’s orders and negotiate with the young lady accordingly. So, he didn’t argue with Silver Fox’s rude response and instead

to the driver and put an end to this unpleasant incident. But upon checking her account balance, she felt a headache coming on and rubbed her temples. Her account balance of only 20 million dollars proved insufficient

who was lurking nearby and enjoying the spectacle. She messaged Marissa, “Stop gloating and lend

chuckled and replied, “How much do

million for her living expenses over the next few weeks to avoid living on a

money had been transferred into her account. Marissa had

you feel better,” Marissa

“Aww, Black Snake, you’re the best. I’d be living in poverty without you.

Although you can’t rival a tycoon like Bumet in wealth, you should