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Elisa's brows wrinkled slightly. She turned to look at the man.

Will sized her up. "Elisa, sometimes, you don't have to take on everything alone. If there's anything that will worry them, feel free to let me know. I'm your most faithful supporter."

His voice was solemn and honest. The light in her eyes dulled a little. The man slowly approached her and said in a gentle voice, "Otherwise, if my bankroller is having problems, who will provide for me in the future?" Elisa's brows jumped ferociously once more. This man was really dangerous!

She pulled her hands back in a hurry and left in a rush as she said, "Bye."

It was just one word. Nothing more.

Will didn't chase after her. He chuckled and slowly walked to his office desk. Seeing the ATM card on his desk, he picked up his cell phone.

...

At Wickam Group, Thomas was in Gareth's office reporting a series of schedules. "Mr. Wickam, you have a business dinner tonight with Mr. Perry that was agreed upon earlier."

Gareth nodded indifferently. He didn't say a word.

At this moment, Thomas hesitated a little, but he didn't leave right away. It made Gareth look at him. "Is there anything else?"

subtle because Gareth had once instructed him to report anything related to Will. But this time, this thing that had something to do with Will also

became colder. "Say

and finally said

brows but stayed

and

in the office instantly

when Thomas opened Twitter, there was another trending

tweeted two times in a row about his mysterious

trends were all about this.

expression became even more subtle.

seen what the other tweet was. He could only pass his

took it from him and clicked on

have to sit and wait for my bankroller to continue to feed

was a picture of a bank card below.

voice was unbelievably cold. The air

phone that Gareth handed back to him, Thomas saw Will's latest tweet at one glance. His

away. Seeing Gareth's dark face, he calmed himself down and said boldly, "Ms. Benett went to Mr. Darcey's company