Under the heiress facade

Chapter 57

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Chapter 57

“But now, your grandmother is hospitalized, and the company’s financial situation is in trouble again. If we can t secure investment soon, the company will go bankrupt.

“You don’t want to see the Everett family go bankrupt and end up homeless, right? James said in a tatherly tone while suppressing his anger.

Hera replied, “So what?”

James kindly passed the juice that Giselle had handed over to Hera

“So, Mr. Gallagher from Omega Microsystems will be here later. Accompany him and try to secure his investment.”

He then emphasized, as if afraid of her misunderstanding something, “Don’t worry, you’ll only be accompanying him for drinks and nothing else!”

Hera glanced at the juice, picked it up as if nothing had happened, and took a sip.

“How much are you planning to ask him to invest?” she asked.

James held up fivefingers “Five million dollars.”

She was worth five million dollars?

Heh. She really was his biological daughter!

moment, James‘ phone rang, and he glanced

followed him

while, the door to the private room opened again, but only

he went to accompany another client. He asked you to stay

in Giselle’s words and suddenly felt dizzy. “What did y

she collapsed onto the

you give me.”

this, and she anmediately took

prepared her for you.”

Lamborghini packed in front of

hotel doorman opened the car door politely.

I’ve been doubting my eyesight. Last time I saw

and dispel your doubts.” Bernard got

feeling wronged over mistaking someone last time, whimpered pititully.

two of them walked with an air of

His neat short hair parted to the side, showcasing his rugged and perfect facial features. He looked so

help but

and seductive woman named Emilie Thornton, who worked as a liquor saleswoman on the fourth floor of the

Lamborghini Reventon when she

was limited to 21 units worldwide, starting at 15

the car was a fat and

on the verge of rearing her

waring high heels and swaying

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