Chapter 547: A Thousand Bucks

Cheyenne smiled like a blooming flower and mockingly touched her forehead, murmuring softly, "I thought Master Sam would politely decline and say it's not necessary."

After all, for people like them, the money just meant a digit.

"I believe that Miss Lawrence wouldn't let me lose out." Sam joked, but seeing her actually entering the amount, he immediately stopped her. "Just kidding. But, can I add Miss Lawrence on Line?" "Adding me on Line costs three thousand bucks! What an honor for me. By the way, Master Sam, I have another account, do you want to add that one too?"

Cheyenne happily calculated, making Sam laugh uncontrollably. He indulgently smiled at her. "Miss Lawrence turns out to be a money enthusiast."

"All added. I have something to attend to, Master Sam, see you later."

"Sure."

She waved her sleeve, taking nothing with her.

In the car, Sam watched her thin figure, gradually disappearing in her white shoes, and his gaze paused for several seconds.

It wasn't until the driver quietly asked if they should depart that he slowly rolled up the car window.

In a place where no one could see, the elegant gentleman who was warm as a spring breeze just a second ago instantly turned into a domineering king exuding an aura of aggression.

He coldly instructed his subordinates, "Order a re-investigation. Find out exactly who Cheyenne's mother is!"

"Yes."

Akloit, the top floor of the Foley Group, CEO's office.

After many days, Chris finally saw what his boss looked like when he was back to work, which brought tears to his eyes.

During this period, the CEO had delayed a lot of work for Miss Lawrence.

It was fine for him to take leave, but the pile of documents had overwhelmed him. Chris hadn't taken a break for over a month.

Now that Kelvin was back, could he finally take a break this weekend?

reality, and soon Chris would realize that his ideal was nothing but

desk, Kelvin, who returned to work, didn't

one hand and stared fixedly at the pot of mimose outside the

became silent for

decided to break the ice himself. He placed a document in front

the bidding document from

the company has

could finish, Kelvin ruthlessly interrupted, holding up his hand

and Chris respectfully took two steps forward, lowering his head to listen to

Mr. Foley had something important to

the aloof and god-like Mr. Foley

mimose will wither if

him. He had never paid attention to

unexpectedly thrived, surviving several cycles of seasons, just

education", he did know that plants could survive through

Mr. Foley. It won't wither from sun exposure,"

his inquiry, "If I water it five times in the morning,

Suddenly, Chris became nervous

at Kelvin with

resembled a diligent student eager for the teacher's approval. Chris sighed helplessly and gave a vague reply, "Perhaps it might.

Lawrence, he loved everything associated with her, and that's why he acted this way. Chris couldn't help but think, 'Once a

loses his rationality,

the esteemed Mr. Foley.'

his eyebrows, thinking for a moment before deciding to let

"Chris."

"Here, sir."

take care of it. Remember, if this plant loses

commanding tone, the

the order

solemnly to

it

a

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