Asher snorted, "Exactly, I've already found someone. We'll have the company's system issues resolved in no time. There's no shortage of talent in this world. As long as I'm willing to pay, there's nothing that can't be fixed." When Lemira heard the words "underground market," a premature guess flashed through her mind.

Could it really be such a coincidence?

She probably was overthinking it. After all, the underground market was vast; it couldn't possibly be that she just happened to take a private job for the Langston Group.

Glancing at her phone, Lemira noticed a notification for a transfer of $20,000.

Leaning back, she pushed the trash can towards him: "Take it."

She wasn't about to pick it up herself. Want it or not, that was up to him.

Asher's tone turned colder: "Lemira, you want me to dig through the trash?"

"What else? I'm not picking it up. Whoever needs it should do the digging."

"What kind of attitude is that? I've spent $20,000!"

Lemira's gaze turned icy: "Then you might as well not want it. I can refund you the money!"

Asher was on the verge of exploding.

He hadn't expected Lemira to be so indifferent!

walked over, bending down to retrieve the

intervene: "Boss,

alright, it's not

a tissue, and looked at Lemira, knowing she

it cost $20,000, it was

heard you're quite close to Thaddeus, but do you even know who

way Lucian looked

just found out, but that's between him and me,

spoon in your mouth, and now you're someone's mistress? How can you face

Lemira's face

Asher: "Say

Lucian, flustered, his pale face flushed as if

like this, Asher

Lucian couldn't help

some medicine:

I won't

his discomfort, looked up at Lemira, hoping to see concern in

Lemira's face was expressionless, revealing

Lucian couldn't hide his

we heard about your relationship with someone from the Draven family: We're worried

the Langstons, reaching the

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