The Queen They Buried

Chapter 311

Alice smiled and got straight to the point. “Mr. Dunn, if you are prepared to drop the deal with GrabCheap, then Wilson Group’s JinnCee would be happy to establish a business partnership with your Tengu.”

Indeed, Morhan Dunn was tempted. This wasn’t just a chance to partner with the Wilson Group. It was also an opportunity to pull Phoenyra Jewelry to his side. A deal this lucrative was simply too good to pass up.

Morhan looked at Alice and replied, “Alice, it’s not that I don’t trust you, but can you really make the decision for the Wilson Group?”

“I wouldn’t be bringing this up if I weren’t prepared, Alice said confidently. With that, she produced a document already signed by Bryan Wilson.

“Mr. Dunn, this partnership agreement is yours if you agree. My only condition is that you string Aubree along until she’s about to seal the deal. then turn her down.”

Morhan smiled. GrabCheap was also seeking collaboration with his company. He held all the cards.

to Manchotech. Clearly, Alice’s strategy was to make it difficult for GrabCheap to secure financing. If he kept stringing Aubree along, she would be stuck wasting her time on him and would have no time to pursue other

the well–established Wilson Group, she was clearly butmatched. He then said, “I look forward to working with your

accepted the document without signing,

Since Ronald believed Aubree had fallen into Bowen Turner’s trap and that the GrabCheap project was destined to fail until it lost everything, they might as

easier. At the end of the day, everyone only

had visited Emery Wilson once. Emery had asked him then, “Bryan, are you sure you already have firm control over

himself wondering whether his father would give up on getting Aubree to join the Wilson Group if she really came back. The answer was obvious. After all, at just eighteen, Aubree had already achieved so much. If she joined the company,

a harmless, pitiable little sister, someone who could serve

not voice any objections to the schemes being planned against

swamped with work and rarely home. She wondered if all those

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glancing at the door, Trevor yelled “Fuck off! I told you I’m not seeing anyone this

so swollen that he looked like he had been stung by dozens of bees. On top of that, he was kicked in the stomach as well. Every breath he took