Chapter 162 George’s Sudden Visit

Dylan discreetly took out his phone, opened the camera, and snapped a photo.

Meanwhile, in the office, George lifted his head from a stack of work and casually picked up his phone to

check it.

Dylan sent a photo.

At first glance, he recognised Isabelle’s silhouette and Sam walking side by side in the photo. Sam was turned slightly towards her, chatting animatedly, his face practically splitting with a wide grin.

The auction will begin in half an hour.

Isabelle and the others took their seats in the middle row of the venue. Dylan sat closest to the aisle, Isabelle beside him, and Sam in the middle.

Sam reflected, “Miss Jenkins, I never had the opportunity to express my gratitude to you. When I last invited you for a meal, it was my intention to extend my appreciation, yet the opportunity slipped away.”

Isabelle replied. “With the money, I managed to save a life. Mr. Sam need not offer further thanks.”

Sam grinned. “However, the value of my life exceeds 150 thousand dollars. No matter his efforts to reciprocate, he couldn’t absolve himself of this obligation.

Isabelle fixed her gaze on him, questioning. “Then why offer such a paltry sum?”

She found herself in desperate financial straits at that moment.

Sam was caught off guard by her remark, momentarily rendered speechless.

Dylan shook his head, sighing. Mr. Sam, you’re still inexperienced.

“At that moment, I perceived you as a student and feared that a substantial amount might burden you. My vision was limited. Faced with this inquiry, he experienced some discomfort but no shame..

“If you are open to it, could you grant me another opportunity to express my gratitude? Alternatively, if there’s something you wish for in this auction, may I compete for it and offer it to you?”

what I need

more, but then

a chance to ask, “Dylan mentioned that you crossed paths with

perplexed by a high school student

were a bit chaotic there, but thankfully your uncle took care

up heroic scenarios in which

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so I requested Uncle George to convey my appreciation.

in his place

an eyebrow slightly, recognising that during that period, the only occupants in the car were

gathered,

the stage, the

numerous expressions of gratitude, he declared, “Next, we extend a warm welcome to the organiser of this charitable auction,

emerged, accompanied by several bodyguards.

face, his smile gentle yet carrying

frail and vulnerable.

nimbleness, hinting to the observer that he

countenance, which appeared remarkably familiar, and a cold smile unwittingly formed

smile conveyed a plethora of

expressed words of

to

and merciless, who had perpetrated numerous vile acts and trained assassins, had not even relinquished his butcher’s blade before assuming the guise of a revered philanthropist, admired and lauded

sense of irony and absurdity.

that now he felt guilty and was trying to do good deeds to make up for it?

of facing consequences in the

negative karma, could a mere few lifetimes of virtuous acts

out?

Old

quickly replied, “It’s a friend’s

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