NovelApexChapter 1357: "No need. Just set up a meeting with Presley for me!" Amoura stood up and gazed at the sunlight streaming through the window. "I'll take a short nap. I want to go and see her when I wake up." Amoura then turned and walked away without waiting for Raymond to respond, leaving no room for him to refuse.
Two hours later, Raymond drove Amoura directly to a bustling downtown café.
The café was filled with people immersed in business discussions. Presley looked out of place. She sat by the window, her expression one of complete defeat, her brows knitted together, head lowered.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was only when someone sat down across from her, casting a long shadow across the table, that she looked up, noticing Amoura.
"What was your business with Eileen at the EB Group's annual meeting?" Amoura inquired.
Presley's lips twitched slightly. After a pause, she replied, "I located someone significant to Eileen." Amoura leaned forward, her interest piqued. "Who is it?" "Milford, Zola's brother," Presley replied.
As soon as Presley finished her sentence, she noticed Amoura's eyes spark with recognition.
Presley hesitated for a few seconds before asking, “Do you know who Zola is? You also know Milford, right?" The ties between Zola and the Dawson family were complex, and not many were privy to the intricate relationship between Eileen and Milford. Presley had planned to leverage Milford as a tool against Eileen, only to find out that Milford didn't bear the grudge she had anticipated. Milford's relationship with Eileen was more complicated than she had expected.
Your story source galnoveHowever, judging by Amoura's reaction, Presley believed Amoura already knew about this.
Amoura paused, her expression unchanging. "Don't concern yourself with what I know. Just tell me, where is Milford?" "Who are you exactly? What grudges do you hold against Bryan and his family? You seem quite informed about the Dawson family." Presley's curiosity was piqued. She held the stance that unless Amoura answered her questions, she would not reveal any more.
"Knowing too much can be harmful," Amoura stated coolly, losing her patience. "Tellwhere Milford is, or... Remember, Colby still hasn't forgotten about the matter of your abortion!" Presley shivered and shifted closer to the sunlight, but a chill still ran down her spine. She gulped, a fine sheen of sweat appearing on her forehead. The memory of the harsh beating was still vivid in her mind.
"Find a way to get closer to Bryan on your own. If you manage to marry him, that's good. But you should telle this valuable information; I could utilize it far better than you," Amoura said. "I believe you can understand this."
Presley, long divorced and financially strained, already found the cost of having people track Milford burdensome. Even.
visit, Even without Amoura's t, she was stressed about this issue. She couldn't afford to give up, but continuing was equally untenable. After pondering, Presley devised a plan. She said, "I need five hundred thousand dollars and a place to stay. Then, I'll tell you where Milford is."
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