Chapter 330 Not So Bad

Landin slowly walked forward while chatting with the woman beside him.

He heard the call from behind and stopped.

Before Landin turned around, a woman had walked past him and blocked his way.

The woman wore a long beige padded coat. She had good shape, so she still looked slender in this coat.

There was a thick caramel scarf around her neck, so her face looked small and delicate.

She had walked fast, so the wind ruffled her hair a bit. With ruddy cheeks, she gasped slightly.

When Landin saw this face, his heart pounded violently.

This feeling was like a burning fireball suddenly falling onto a frozen lake.

Anaya gasped for quite a while to adjust her breathing.

Then, she took out a bank card from her bag, showed it to Landin, and said calmly "Mr. Giles, is this your bank card?"

Hearing this, the bewitched Landin looked at the bank card in Anaya's hand and then said, "Yes, it was mine."

Anaya said, "Mr. Giles, I led the way for you. The money you gave..."

"Too little?" Landin asked.

Anaya was speechless.

No doubt, this man is a rich fool. Anaya thought.

"Too much, and I don't need your money."

"You helped me."

"Did you do the same to others?"

Landin fell silent.

He seldom gave so much money to show his gratitude.

Landin gave several thousand dollars to his helpers. In other words, what

thought

because this woman is beautiful and is my cup of tea.

for a moment and chose

Anaya was shocked.

wonder that Layla

again, or the kidnappers will love to

who were stupid and had bank cards with them were the favorites

city dared to mess with him. This sounds like a boast,

"Here is your card."

"You may keep it."

way yesterday, and you said thank you. I got the

beside

out of

pester him. Do you consider yourself that lovely Cinderella who met a prince? Do you want to win his favor

a dark blue suit with a long black trench coat on

didn't button the trench coat, and the white shirt below her suit had a plunging neckline, revealing

brown curly hair

but her words

gaze to

for

bother to hide the contempt on her face. "Well, do you think

a mediocre president of a company with a monthly profit of

must be superbly rich with an annual income of nearly 16

embarrassment. "Anyone can brag! My company has a monthly profit of 3.2

said, "Ms. Hacker, you just told me that your company's monthly profit

simpered, burst

could this man be so candid? Anaya

blushing face, now

could you help

"I'm

did help her to insult me! Since you don't want to invest in my company,

for us to

Emery turned

a few strides

her departure. However,

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