Leslie's gaze was fixed on her. Looking at her up and down, he wondered how Catherine knew about his new girlfriend.

“It doesn’t matter how I learned it. You'd better pay attention.” With those words, Catherine turned away.

Leslie stared at her receding figure. He had to admit he loved her figure and temperament.

Incredibly, her aloofness and proud look aroused him.

He fooled around with other women for fun. However, Catherine was his cup of tea, and he wished to occupy her fully.

At least Leslie was interested in her for the time being, although he didn't know how long it would last.

A coffee shop.

“Uncle Finnley.” Alfie sipped a cup of iced latte with a straw. His features looked like Ivan's. “Why did you ask me out?”

Finnley passed a phone to him. “This phone has been soaked in the water. I got it from the police station this morning. Its owner is the late ex-wife of the R-Alan Group's president. You might not have watched the news. It's alright. Anyway, can you help me recover its memory card? There might be some important evidence inside.”

to the R-Alan Group, especially Leslie Eastwood. That cunning old man!” Alfie blurted out, “He’s Daddy's

“Alfie, can you help

coffee mug, took over the phone, and shoved it into his

“Thanks, Alfie.”

him, looking adorable. “Uncle Finnley, just between you and me, I've been checking Leslie Eastwood recently.” Finnley picked up his

smuggler named Blake Palmer.” Alfie frowned in depression. “However, I haven't

was surprised that Alfie was

also checking him. As long as we find evidence that Leslie

heard Leslie Eastwood was pretty evil, and his exposed deeds are just the tip of an iceberg.” Alfie sipped the latte. “Uncle Finnley, you must

"Ehn. You too.”

the three bodyguards who had sent

The Marsh Group.

She kept an eye on the jewelry series. Each department involved in the production

in the job with the employees. Her

back to her senses. Then she saw

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