The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 165 Conrad, You Thief

Sloane stopped walking and turned to face Larry, her gaze sharp and cold. “Mr. Larry, I don’t care what your intentions are–I’m not interested in getting to know you. And please, save the pointless probing.”

Larry froze for a second, clearly not expecting Sloane to shut him down so bluntly. The smile on his face faltered slightly but quickly returned to its usual calm and composed state. “Ms. Rivers, you certainly don’t mince words. But wanting to be friends with you isn’t some empty pretense–I genuinely mean it.”

Sloane gave a cold laugh, her voice openly distant. “Mr. Larry, keep your genuine intentions for someone else. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be going.”

With that, she didn’t give Larry a chance to respond. She turned and walked off briskly.

Larry remained where he was, watching her disappear into the distance. A flicker of something complicated crossed his eyes.

He murmured under his breath, “Sloane, do you really hate me that much? Or is it because of Lucas?”

Meanwhile, Sloane made it to the intersection and hailed a cab back to her apartment.

him and there

in it for him.

she no longer cared about the

had spearheaded–with investment from the Houston Group–had just achieved a major breakthrough in clinical

soon as the news broke, it caused an uproar in both

of success, decided to host a grand

an investor, also attended

gone undercover, dressed in

flashing a composed smile as he addressed the audience. “Friends from the media, thank you for your attention and support toward Rivers Group. Today, I’m honored to announce that the nanobot thrombolysis technology I’ve been developing has successfully passed

applause; camera flashes lit

took it all in with satisfaction, as if he could already see himself standing at the very

boasting about the breakthrough and its grand significance, the conference doors suddenly