Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 686

Logan remained unmoved, asserting, “I only know that Mr. Jenkins has the final say!”

The elders behind Peter from the Jenkins family were instantly angered, loudly accusing Elliot of being disrespectful.

Ignoring the commotion, Logan tapped the table with his fingers and stated, “If you can’t wait, you’re free to leave. If you want to hear Mr. Jenkins‘ explanation, then sit down quietly and wait!”

With that, he exited, summoning the soldiers from the seventh division to guard the entrance and prevent disruptive behavior.

Peter, observing the stern–looking soldiers, sneered.

“Fine, I’ll wait until this afternoon. Let’s see what tricks he has left up his sleeves!

”

Logan’s words implied that leaving the conference hall would be considered a withdrawal, and re–entry would not be permitted.

At midday, everyone had no choice but to eat plain takeouts Logan had arranged. to be delivered.

Romello’s subordinates were accustomed to military life, and they did not express any objections.

However, those with Peter were used to a life of luxury, and the simple takeouts were simply unbearable.

They were visibly irritated.

Hank Martin, one of the directors present, slammed his lunch on the ground, stood up, and complained, “What is Mr. Jenkins up to? Trying to fool us with this? He sets a bunch of rules, won’t let us leave, and now he’s still not showing up. Is he playing games with us?”

hotel next door. Mr. Martin, you can enjoy your lunch there and

and even nearby directors followed suit, flipping their takeouts and creating a mess on the floor.

I want to see Mr. Jenkins! I demand a reasonable

explanation from him!”

atmosphere became chaotic once

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opened

Since Mr. Martin wants an explanation, I’ll

stopped, and all

entrance.

“It’s Mr. Jenkins!”

Jenkins is finally here!”

in an elegant suit as he

on his head was cleverly concealed beneath the hat.

and Lance followed closely behind him.

positioned himself beside Logan while Howard found a corner to sit and

observe.

front of the conference hall, looking straight

his sunglasses and catch a glimpse of

inquired, “Mr. Jenkins, aren’t you blind? Or are you playing tricks on

to this question.

and Lance.