The James Group would be doomed!

The news had recently spread like wildfire in S City.

"Caden Shaw, this guy..." When the wealthy gathered in private and got drunk, they began to talk about this matter.

"That's too little of nostalgia. After all, Jafar James is his former father-in-law."

Leon Lo smiled and smoked his cigarette silently at the banquet. The smoke was white and hazy.

He was impatient with this kind of banquet, but he had to attend it just as a matter of form no matter how much he disliked it.

As for those drunken bosses at the table, they would be just as noisy as the elderly women in the food markets.

"Mr. Lo, you have smoked so much. Don't you want to join our lively talk?" On the side, a drunken bald man wanted to get close to Leon.

"Go on please. I'm listening to you." Keeping his countenance, Leon moved half an inch to the side and avoided the hands of the bald man.

Without this bald man, the others would not think of Leon.

But now, the people around immediately became lively, "Mr. Lo, you are such a young and promising man, much better and powerful than us old fellows."

"You are as young as Caden Shaw. What do you think of him?"

Hearing this, Leon narrowed his eyes. Smoke curled around his face and hid it, making it so blurry.

With a soft and careless sound, Leno lightly flicked cigarette held in his slender fingers, "Caden Shaw is a very capable person."

The others were still looking at him and waiting for him, but Leon stopped.

Nothing else?

That was all?

The bald man was a little disappointed, "He is quite capable, but too ruthless."

"Yes," Leon took a sip of his cigarette and replied.

"Mr. Lo also feels the same. The James Group is at least a listed company, but Caden Shaw doesn't even care about his old relationship at all. The James Group at least belongs to his wife's family, right?" Leon suddenly stood up and said, "I've drunk too much today, and I feel a little uncomfortable. You go on please."

"Are you leaving now? It's too early!"

Leno grew more impatient. These people with high status usually looked glamorous and pretended to be decent.

were drunk,

the door and wanted to

he walked out, he saw a familiar

three to five meters away from

Shaw?" he asked tentatively, not quite

person in front

their talking. All of them were

"Mrs. Shaw? Which one?"

the questions, which everyone

Mrs. Shaw that they had

pace as well as her slightly limp foot. Seeing that she was

person suddenly stopped. Leon became more

room were

woman slowly turned

"It's really you. When did you

Leon, Grace hesitated slightly when she saw

over to Grace who

lowered her eyes. She felt a little mockery... Yes, three

gone through extremely hard time escaping here. But now, she personally sent herself back to this place. Many chief executives had stood outside the private room. They were all frightened

bald man said,

didn't know what to say. This woman seemed to have changed, but upon closer inspection, she seemed to

moment he saw her, he felt from the bottom of his heart that this woman was somewhat

couldn't tell how she had

seemed that she was

than

did he feel that this woman became more sorrowful

ask." That woman blinked her eyes, and then a light smile appeared on her face. "Mr. Lo doesn't need to ask. You will understand it in the

could not ask anything more after she had said

for a

"Do you ...remember Cayne?"

it was concealed just in an instant. Leon's eyes became

to mention the Royal Club. After all ... he looked at the woman opposite him and said, "He has always been very regretful. He wanted to

years, there has been a knot in

leaving, he instructed me to say sorry for him if

a long time, there

cry. After all, anyone would be injured if he or she was

say that it was over and

"Who is Cayne?"

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