Chapter 912

"Alright, I'll give you the phone when you're ready to leave."

"Lara..."

"I'm doing this for your good. If Drake searches your room and finds the phone, we're both dead. I'm just trying to save our lives. I hope you understand."

"Alright, but you need to keep the phone safe. Don't let anything happen to it."

"I'll guard it with my life."

Lara then left the room.

The night deepened. In his study room, Garland was whining, "I'm not studying anymore. I quit."

Juan, leaning casually against the sofa, dodged the pillow thrown his way. "Familiarize yourself with the stock distribution, analyze market prospects, provide evidence, and give a detailed explanation of the recent financial reports. I want to see the problems, strengths, and weaknesses of the Eaton family."

He sounded like it was an easy task. Closing his book, he added, "Once you're done with all that, you can go to bed."

"Bro, come on. How am I supposed to finish all this in one night? When you say go to bed, do you mean

glanced at his watch. "Not one night, one hour. I'm going to bed

words, his face turning red

know the Eaton family like the back of my hand. I don't need an hour,"

it. Our businesses are vast. You

ask you something. What's one plus

"Two," Garland replied.

for me," Juan

so full of themselves. "If you're so

"You have 58 minutes left. If you

should be brothers. Why don't you just be Fermin? You'd be a better fit than me," Garland grumbled, taking the pen out

you want to protect?"

Juan said,

I really want to know. Maybe

your wife. Shelia, that

recent scandal involving the Blair family's fake heiress rocked Seamar City. The real heiress had been involved in prostitution and

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