Jameson was caught off guard by Remy's direct question. Remy said to him, "Just send me that person's full name, address, and photo. Nothing more." Then, he returned to drinking.

Jameson stared at Remy's face with a fake smile. "I don't need you to kill. All you need is to get hold of this person to make things easy for my men. That's it."

"Got it. Send me the details." With that, Remy downed the last shot of vodka, rose from the seat with hands in pockets, and marched steadily out of the door.

Amazingly, he managed to walk straight even after all the drinking.

Jameson notified him, "I've arranged a premium suite for you. You may take a rest upstairs."

I shall only listen to him." Remy shut the door behind him, leaving Jameson standing alone

phone and searched for a name. The search results returned a

at his shaking body, she cautiously prodded, "M-Mr. Schmidt, are you

while staring at his

no one else more capable than you, Remy Lexington." Falling onto the couch, Jameson nearly ran out of breath from all the laughing. His normally pale face

She had a feeling that he

shockwaves across Solana City and Belbanks. On one hand, Josh Schmidt's arrest plunged the Schmidt Group into an unsalvageable reputational crisis. The media created sensational headlines on

a lesson. She had

the Taylors, but Alyssa refused to let Dominic, the ingrate,

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