Chapter 122

Ophelia cornered Janice, shaking her with a heated grip on her shoulders.

“What the hell is going on! Didn’t I tell you to look after Eileen? Is this your definition of looking after? How did her room key end up in Egbert’s hand?”

Janice, dizzy from the shaking, stuttered out an explanation.

After listening, Ophelia summed it up. “So, you’re saying Eileen goes to Egbert’s room to watch movies every day. When Egbert’s not there, she lets herself in. She falls asleep halfway through, and when Egbert comes back, he carries her back to her own room. After carrying her multiple times, Egbert just gave her a key?”

Janice nodded vigorously. “Exactly, they have this open, above-board working relationship.”

Ophelia was speechless. What kind of working relationship was this?

Ophelia knew it was too late to get angry now. She held back her anger and went back to Eileen.

Eileen was still eating breakfast, and her face almost buried in her plate. Seeing Ophelia back, she asked enthusiastically, “Want some?”

Ophelia snorted, “I’m too pissed to eat!”

Eileen put down her utensils, moved a bit closer with a smile on her face, and asked, “Ophelia, you said I’m rich now. Where’s my money?”

Ophelia irritably pulled out a bank card from her bag and threw it to her. “The PIN is all zeros. Take it and scram!”

Eileen quickly took the card and pulled out her phone. Ophelia leaned back in her chair, drumming her fingers on the table.

Eileen was busy with her phone.

Ophelia could finish, her

message. At first, Ophelia didn’t pay much attention, but then she

in the bank account she had opened for Eileen was being transferred out like a running stream. Not a

looked at Eileen in surprise. “You’re transferring money to buy stocks? And divided

through nineteen thousand dollars, put away her phone and started slurping her

“I’m talking to

what’s my

personal affairs, but our contract with the company is for four more years. Unless something unexpected happens, we’ll be colleagues for the next four years. Is there something

Ophelia expectantly, without saying a word.

of Traveller 5+1, you had quite a decent income every month. Even if you’re poor, there’s a limit. Why is your money never more than fifty dollars? Where do you spend all your

her mouth, lowered her head, and started

starting to get angry. “Can you tell me what you’re

multiple accounts, disguise as retail investors, and acquire some edge shares of a company. I’ll consolidate the funds at the right time, exert financial pressure, and then use some methods to guide the market. If everything goes

to her words, completely not understanding. “What are

you don’t understand even if

make sure no one was paying attention to them, then asked in a low voice,

grilled meat from the table and said, “Of course, my

Ophelia’s eyes widened.

meat to Ophelia. Her eyes suddenly became deep, her expression serious. “There are some things, Ophelia, that

ten minutes later, Egbert finally came back with a

rushed to

laughing and talking, feeling very uncomfortable. She called

Eileen. But we have to go now. We have a noon flight. If

he hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Five minutes later.

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