Conor’s voice turned cold, his face stern.

“Bryson, though, he’s a different story.

Remember how he blocked your group and wrecked your family’s Newfort branch? You wouldn’t want history to repeat itself, would you?”

The car fell silent for a moment.

Then, Remington, eyes gleaming dangerously, replied, “I chose the right ally in you.

A few billion’s nothing.

It won’t damage our partnership.

We’ve made fortunes together, Conor.

I trust you.

Conor smiled, “I appreciate it, Mr.

Lyons.

It’s your support that makes our partnership prosper.

Meanwhile, Hannah, having shaken off her pursuers, drove her car along a different path.

“This isn’t the route to the Compton family, Winston observed, peering out the window.

the Compton

to the

steering

Winston looked puzzled.

“Heading back already?”

glanced in the rearview mirror, saw no one following, and smiled, “Nope, I’m keeping my promise to meet with

simply want to head to the airport and bid farewell

Lightby’s airport

a suitcase and

tousled Rocco’s hair, then

better not come back,

hesitated, then asked, “Hannah, isn’t it risky for

Hannah didn’t elaborate.

fill you in

Just take Rocco back.

handle the rest

she turned to

medicine

get my cousin to take you for

and patted

after him, don’t

reaching out to me temporarily,

say… I’ve been swamped lately, but I’ll catch up

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