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

saw that Chaz still retained some of

too and smiled as he stood up. "It's been so long, but you're still as

relief, positive that he was Chaz now. "Don't tease me, Mr. Graves, though you did change a lot

How so?" Chaz asked with a

stuck with flattery. "You're more handsome

Chaz laughed out loud, unable

seat." He pulled out a chair for her in gentlemanly fashion before returning to his seat and pouring

worried about

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

you saying, Helen?

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