Chapter 852 Sorry That I Have Changed My Mind

Upon hearing that, Whitney’s cheeks turned bright red in embarrassment.

“Yay! Godmother! If Uncle Charles ever chooses another woman to be his wife, I would never agree!”

Zendaya lifted her chin, looking quite pleased with herself.

After the group chuckled in amusement, Gwendolyn reminded Whitney to keep safe before handing over a bank card.

“You’ll inevitably need money over there. Take this card, it’s my supplementary card. Use as much as you need. Don’t worry about paying me back. Once Charles returns, I’ll collect the principal and interest from

him.”

Whitney was somewhat taken aback, unsure of whether to accept the card or not.

She was already very grateful to Gwendolyn for being willing to lend her the latter’s plane. If I were to take her card too…

“Alright now, Whitney, you should keep this. When the time comes, my brother will pay me back. You’ve joined our family for a while now, it’s about time to splurge on his account.”

Jasmine took the card decisively and tucked it into Whitney’s bag.

Gwendolyn nodded, “Alright, it’s getting late. By the time you get there, it’ll probably be dark. Be careful on your way, and don’t hesitate to contact us if anything comes up.”

After bidding each of them farewell, Whitney finally boarded the plane, feeling a warm sensation in her

heart.

She looked out the window, where Jasmine was still waving at her with an excited expression.

Whitney waved goodbye to each of them before retracting her gaze and waiting for the plane to take off.

The decor inside the airplane was understated, yet every item was incredibly luxurious, reflecting the ultra-rich status of the plane’s owner.

Once the airplane cabin door closed, Gwendolyn and her companions began to leave.

Feeling a twinge of jealousy over his wife’s generous act, Cedrick draped his arm over her shoulder and said, “Gwenny, I don’t even have a supplementary card from you. When can I get the same treatment?

Gwendolyn was rendered speechless.

She playfully pounded Cedrick’s chest. “You’re the esteemed CEO of Jenson Group, the head of the Federal Bureau of Investigation, and the famous Mr. Jenson of Salinsburgh. You’re not short of money so why do you need my supplementary card?”

face taking on a pitiful look. “Honey, i’ve already handed over my

caught up with

family subsequently left together, amidst laughter and

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a villa in Muprary.

bigwig there had no

“Didn’t Leonardo promise to meet us today? Why

gun wore a stern expression, and the light reflecting off his sunglasses was

Only Mr. Newton

with temperatures often exceeding thirty-five degrees Celsius. If one were to wait outside

that I accompany Mr. Newton to meet Leonardo. If Leonardo still wants money, then he should stop trying to cross our threshold.”

words to his henchman, who then went in to deliver the message.

stood by the window, looking down at Charles at ground level. His scarred face was

beside him cooed, “Mr. Hollis, is that Charles from Chanaea? He is quite handsome, but compared to you, he’s just a pretty boy. A

leaned on Leonardo’s arm. Her seductive gesture

good girl and wait for me in the room. I’ll be

be waiting

a flirtatious glance. Leonardo extinguished the cigarette

moment, the henchman walked in, respectfully informing, “Boss, they are requesting that you allow them to bring their assistant to the meeting. They also warned that if you

up, but make sure to thoroughly search

the sofa,

henchman went out to relay the

Charles and Isaac were allowed to enter the villa.

pleasure to meet

took the main seat in the hall before gesturing to the seat in front of him

down.

heard much about you.”

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army. As long

was rich, he

there to start a company would be scared off by

running businesses that involved the black

the most was the people of Chanaca. He himself was of mixed heritage between Chanaca and Muprary, but due to his mother’s unique

to Chanaca.

extreme hardship, which shaped his

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