Chapter 487

Chapter 487:

“Good morning, Mr. Wall. What do you need?” Breck entered swiftly, standing attentively by the bed.

Noah, buttoning his shirt, asked icily, “Who brought me home last night?”

“It was… Miss Quinn,” Breck hesitated before responding honestly.

Noah paused, his expression growing colder. “Did she say anything?”

“Miss Quinn mentioned you had consumed too much alcohol and instructed me to take good care of you,” Breck replied, eyes downcast, avoiding Noah’s gaze.

“Consumed too much alcohol?” Noah scoffed, his voice laden with sarcasm. “Send a warning to the Quinn family. Let them know not to underestimate us.”

“Yes, Mr. Wall.” Breck nodded and promptly exited.

Noah finished dressing and approached the window. The sunlight was bright outside, yet his eyes were shadowed with dark thoughts.

A few days later.

sat at her desk, staring blankly at the design draft on her computer screen, unable to concentrate. She had been keeping her distance from Noah, whether intentionally or subconsciously. Facing him felt daunting. The events of that

in the Wall Group’s

was

holding a

Wall, I’ve brought the information you requested,” Samuel said,

between Wall Group and Howe Group. Is there an

“A batch of goods from the Howe Group was found substandard

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raised an eyebrow. “What does the Howe

set them up,” Samuel replied, his

set them up like this?” Noah scoffed coldly. He placed the file down and looked up at Samuel. “You’re quite familiar with the Howe family,

Wall, since the Howe family is our partner,

became even colder. “Samuel, have you forgotten

leaving no room for debate. “This issue will

his head, not

home until after eight in

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