Helen hesitated and asked, "Mr. Graves, this is urgent. Could you handle this as soon as possible?"

After all, Frank had been taken away—another minute wasted meant further danger!

"You can't rush such things. Due process, you see?" Chaz said somberly.

However, Helen understood right away that Chaz was hinting that he wanted something in return—she was asking for a favor, after all.

Even if they were childhood friends, it had been years and they had grown distant.

"Alright, where should we meet?" Helen quickly asked.

Chaz sent her an address, and Helen headed out without hesitation once she received it, not forgetting to tell her secretary to transfer all the money Lane Holdings had to a specified account.

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quickly spotted the handsome, sharply-dressed man who was

looked closely and saw that Chaz still retained some of his

stood up. "It's been so long, but you're still as young

of relief, positive that he was Chaz now. "Don't tease me, Mr. Graves,

so?" Chaz asked

with flattery. "You're more

Chaz laughed out loud, unable to hide

out a chair for her in gentlemanly fashion before returning to his seat

was too worried about

Mr. Graves. How much do you want to help?" she asked, whipping out the debit

saying, Helen? Do I look like that type of person?

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