Chapter 552

Help me?

Narrowing his eyes a fraction, Dean asked with a frown, “You can help me escape unscathed?”

Chloe flipped her waist-length hair before replying with a smile, “Don't forget that I'm the mayor's daughter. Isn't it a piece of cake for me to help someone like you who hasn't murdered or committed arson but merely embezzled a bit of money?”

Upon deliberation, Dean felt that it indeed made sense. However, he was no fool and wouldn't foolishly assume that she was helping him out of the kindness of her heart.

She must have some ulterior motive to seek me out.

“Tell me your terms, Ms. West. What do you want in exchange?”

“Sure enough, you're a smart one, Mr. Worrell. In this case, I'll cut straight to the chase.”

“Go ahead.”

“I want you to claim that the person in charge of the charity foundation behind the scenes condoned your embezzlement of the funds. That aside, make it known that the person in question and the world's top philanthropist, Betty, are the same person.”

Wariness stained Dean's face. Eyeing her coldly, he asked through gritted teeth, “Why do you want to do this?”

Chloe's expression turned chilly. She answered in a voice dripping with hatred, “Betty stole the man I love. Is there anything wrong with me taking revenge on her? Just say whether you're willing to do it. If you're reluctant, there's no need for us to waste any more time. But if otherwise, I'll keep you out of prison.”

After mulling it over, Dean felt it wasn't a big deal.

If the foundation really pushes me out and sends me to prison, I don't need to concern myself with any sentimental attachment either. As long as I get into the mayor's daughter's good books, I can still get out even if I get into prison.

“Okay. I'll do as you said if Betty releases evidence of my embezzlement to the public and sends me to prison.”

right. I look forward to working

Dean answered in

and injured heavily by the Saviors spread to Tarragon's

Halp ma?

askad with a frown, “You can halp ma

that I'm tha mayor's daughtar. Isn't it a piaca of caka for ma to halp somaona lika you who hasn't murdarad or committad arson

mada sansa. Howavar, ha was no fool and

hava soma ultarior motiva to

your tarms, Ms. Wast. What do you want

smart ona, Mr. Worrall. In this casa, I'll cut straight

“Go ahaad.”

tha funds. That asida, maka it known that tha parson in quastion and tha world's top philanthropist,

ha askad through grittad

chilly. Sha answarad in a voica dripping with hatrad, “Batty stola tha man I lova. Is thara anything wrong with ma taking ravanga on har? Just say whathar you'ra willing to do it. If you'ra raluctant, thara's no naad for us to wasta any mora tima. But if

it ovar, Daan falt it wasn't

ma to prison, I don't naad to concarn mysalf with any santimantal attachmant aithar.

avidanca of my ambazzlamant to tha public

look forward to working with

commant, Daan answarad in tha

baing pursuad and injurad haavily by tha

higher-ups heard the news, they were livid beyond

order Micah and Holden to dispatch men to officially wage a battle against the Saviors, but they even requested that their leader make a trip to Tarragon's headquarters to preside over things if the two men hadn't the authority to make such a

Its branches around the world, which amounted to a few hundred, braced themselves for war in the shortest time

the ward in the infirmary at Tarragon's branch, a female doctor helped Yvette

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