The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 785

"Of course, if you ever get tired of the city and want to come back for a visit, I'll

keep that room ready for you," Irene said.

With that, she stood up.

Hendrix watched her leave and quietly said, "Thank you."

Irene paused in her tracks for just a second but didn't say anything else.

She was gone, yet Hendrix remained seated, unmoving. He tilted his head back, staring at the dark sky.

Compared to Coppersville, the economy and development here were certainly not worth mentioning. But the air here was clean.

In Coppersville, looking up only showed endless skyscrapers-even the moonlight seemed hazy. Here, though, the moon shone bright and clear.

After staring for a long time, Hendrix finally stood up and slowly walked toward the house across from him. What he didn't know was that while he was talking to Irene, someone had been secretly standing behind the door the whole time.

word of their conversation. She didn't say anything, but her cheeks were cold, all

small victory celebration. After all,

old shareholders had switched sides without much effort

already acquired a significant portion of shares. Thus, he

situation was now under his control. He had succeeded in dragging down

never wanted to let Hendrix die After all, death would have been too easy

to torture him, to make

Hendrix watch helplessly as

piece by piece. Just like how he had

like that? What a shame. Still, it didn't matter. In the end, he was

his head back to drink champagne, someone walked over with a smile and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Pritchett! I've

Dylan narrowed his eyes. "What kind of

to see it?" the man

that, he already had an idea of what it might be. But he didn't refuse. He just set down

quickly