Chapter 44

At the Royal Hotel was a man in white with a small suitcase. The hair behind his head was tied up, and his fringe was parted

As the wind blew, his hair danced beautifully along with it.

At this moment, his head was lowered, seemingly pondering on something.

“Mr. Walsh!” A clear female voice resounded from afar, forcing him to snap out of his thoughts. He raised his head and saw a girl on the opposite side.

She had a fitted light-colored t-shirt on with white cropped pants. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, which was swaying in the air, making her look dazzling.

Toby seemed to be enthralled by her. Only after a while did he reply, “Miss Dillon? Why are you here?*

Amelie walked over to him and showed him the paper in her hand.

After he squinted his eyes to look and saw the paper in her hand, he seemed to understand what she came for.

Since she ran all the way here, she was panting a little. I’ll help you convince Skaynia’s Owen,” she proclaimed.

At this moment, Toby’s calm brows suddenly rose, and he looked at her in surprise. He didn’t know that she would suddenly agree to this. “Really?”

She smiled and explained, “You think so highly of my father’s traditional shoe-making technique. How can I not provide you with a little help? She pointed at the contract in her hand

The quoted price in the contract was 30 million! A shoemaking technique worth 30 million was an extremely high price.

Even if Steven’s traditional technique was really precious, with Toby’s method, it would not be a surprise if he reduced it to a million or even hundreds of thousands.

“But please amend the contract,” she continued. “300 thousand will be enough.”

Hearing that, Toby looked at her in confusion. “Is 30 million not a good price?”

“30 million is good, but it will scare my father.” Steven was just thinking about passing down his skills, so he didn’t look at the price; otherwise, he would definitely be so shocked that he would cause some trouble.

In fact, Amelie knew very well the real reason Toby quoted this 30 million; he was paying her in advance for her to convince Owen.

I can convince him.” She analyzed everything clearly. “Also, since you helped me twice, I’ll take this

was still looking at her, and there was an obvious upset in his eyes. He could tell

I’m Leo’s friend?”

that, Amelie looked

he replied almost instantly before taking over the

she took back the contract. “Please send me the necessary documents when you go back, Mr. Walsh, but I still have

that, he raised his brows. “What is

to discuss business, but Leo can’t tag along. Also, I hope you

badly in those days. Don’t you want

was not much of an expression on her

you’re Foxy four years ago, and this project could have

You’re actually asking me to embarrass him?” Amelie

made him recall the two times he saved her when she looked like a mess, and it wrenched his

behind her ear. “The best thing to do after a divorce is not see

this so openly, it was obvious that she had already

already let it go, isn’t it time to start the next relationship? What

question, he stood straighter than

her head. “I just want to have a peaceful life now.” What she meant was that she already had no expectations

her lose herself and even hurt her family, so she didn’t want this tragedy to happen again. She also didn’t have the energy to

the anticipation in his eyes dissipated along with her words, and he froze there for a moment. He felt as though something inside him had been taken away, leaving a

he mumbled

her hands

hotel and was about a turn away from home, she suddenly heard a vulgar curse. “Such a rude br*t! How can

girl, seemingly

in front of

and was wearing a floral-printed shirt and

she bellowed, “My grandson is not someone you can lay your hands on! We spent 200 thousand to save him when he was born. Can your family compensate us if you hurt him?” She emphasized the word ‘200 thousand’ as though that was

Amelie couldn’t help but go nearer. “What’s going on?” She strode to Bria’s back and held her shoulders. Only then did she see the woman’s

she Mrs. Gordon?

came to our house last night to give us the fruit that only VIPs’ can eat, but now she’s already treating Bria

scoffed, “Good that you’re here. Your daughter laid her hands on my grandson. What are you

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