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.

helpers. In other words, what he had

thought about

perhaps because this woman is beautiful

pondered for a moment and

Anaya was shocked.

it is a wonder that Layla still has money to buy

the kidnappers will

and had bank cards with them were

people in this city dared to mess with him. This sounds like a boast, Landin thought, so he

"Here is your card."

"You may keep it."

you said thank you. I got the pay for my kindness

beside

come out of the gaps between her

you to keep the card, but you still pester him. Do you consider yourself that lovely Cinderella who met a

suit with a long black trench

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

dark brown curly hair and wore

but her words

to this stranger, smiled,

called Cinderella for the

on her face.

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 a

look down on me, you must be superbly rich with an annual income of nearly 16

blushed with embarrassment. "Anyone can brag! My company has a

just told me that your company's monthly profit was 10 million dollars. "Given what you said, do you want to get

simpered, burst

this man be

blushing face,

could you

stated, "I'm discussing business

explanation. "You did help her to insult me! Since

for us to meet

turned around

strides forward and

she was waiting for Landin to stop her departure. However,

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