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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her car outside Hoff Hotel and quickly spotted the handsome, sharply-dressed man who was

looked closely and saw that Chaz still retained

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

Chaz now. "Don't tease me, Mr. Graves, though you

Chaz asked with a

naturally stuck with flattery. "You're

loud, unable to hide

gentlemanly fashion

however, was too worried about Frank to have

Mr. Graves. How much do you want to help?" she asked, whipping out the debit card she prepared. "There's five million in here—you can tell me if it's not enough. I'll gather

chuckled. "What are you saying, Helen? Do

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