Chapter 4 Misunderstood Man

After she finished speaking, Olivia turned and left the office immediately.

Eugene’s eyes wavered for a moment. What an arrogant woman! Beg her to work for me? She sure is confident of herself!

However, that confident gaze of hers reminded him about a woman he met seven years ago. After spending the night with him, she disappeared without a trace. Even now, he couldn’t locate her.

Now that I think about it, that woman seven years ago was as gutsy as this woman!

Sneering to himself, he withdrew his gaze and looked toward Curtis. “Have you released an announcement regarding the fact that we want Wily Rabbit to locate the genius doctor, Skye Bailey?”

To that question, Curtis hurriedly replied, “I’ve announced it, but Wily Rabbit has yet to reply. We might need to wait for a while more. By the way, about the Wuyou San formula you wanted me to inquire about… I heard that it will be auctioned at a bar tonight. Would you like to check it out?”

Eugene pondered over it before agreeing, “Yeah, I’ll check it out.”

On the other hand, Olivia left the Nolan Group in a huff. Her mind was full of fantasies about how she was going to kill him.

man! I’m going

by the side of the road, she prepared to go home. However, while they were waiting

as they walked by. Nobody seemed to

car; I’m going to check on the

a man to die wasn’t something people in

advise you not to get out of the car. Nowadays, there are so many traffic accident scams going around. If you run into one, you’d be in a lot

sick. I’m going to get out of the car to check

your bill. You can do whatever you want after you pay the bill.

at him but didn’t say anything. Instead, she decisively took out a 100 bill

getting out of the car, she

was pale beyond belief and his eyes were tightly closed as he lay unconscious on the

took his pulse and was surprised to find that despite how young he was, he had a lot of health problems. Nevertheless, under the current circumstances, this man had simply lost consciousness due to low blood sugar—he would be fine once

at his pockets. Normally, people with low blood sugar would carry some sweets or biscuits in their pockets. However, she couldn’t find anything

take out her phone to call

I drop it in

she found the man’s phone just now. Using his phone, she hurriedly called for emergency services. Then, she used the phone to call her

Her expression sank immediately.

doesn’t have a single shred of sympathy in

“North, can you check where my phone is?

How

to the little devil’s soft, baby

to his question vaguely; she was afraid that he would

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