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 he

seriously thought about

woman is beautiful and is my cup of

moment and chose

Anaya was shocked.

a prodigal brother, it is a wonder that Layla still has money to buy clothes.

or the kidnappers will love to take

men who were stupid and had bank

to say that few people in this city dared to mess with him. This sounds like a boast,

"Here is your card."

"You may keep it."

I got the pay for my

beside

syllable seemed to come out

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

with a long

and the white shirt below her suit had a plunging neckline, revealing two fair

brown curly hair and wore heavy

pretty, but her words

shifted her gaze to this

called Cinderella for

didn't bother to hide the contempt on her face.

beamed. "I don't have the nerve. I'm just a mediocre president of a company with a monthly profit of over 1.6 billion dollars. How can I imagine myself as

you must be superbly rich with an annual income of nearly

"Anyone can brag! My company has a monthly profit of 3.2 billion dollars, much more than

said, "Ms. Hacker, you just told me that your company's monthly profit was 10 million dollars. "Given what you

who simpered, burst into

man be

a blushing face, now turned

could

"I'm discussing

help her to insult me! Since you don't want

for us to meet

turned

strides forward and then slowed

to stop her departure. However, Landin didn't

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