Emmeline smiled wryly. “If only it were that easy. I can’t find that person at all. If I know where he is and ask him for the antidote, I’ll be willing to do anything for him. But where can I find him? That b*stard is nowhere to be found!”

The pastry chef said nothing.

Emmeline pressed her lips together. She took an ice pack from the freezer and went upstairs.

After seeing Emmeline disappear around the corner, the pastry chef went back to the kitchen.

He thought for a while and sent Adam a message. “Mr. Adam, I managed to find out something just now, but I don’t know if it’s important.”

Adam replied, “What is it? Tell me! I’m not in the mood to play games!”

“Mr. Abel is ill, but he needs an antidote instead of a doctor.”

“Okay. And then?”

“Ms. Louise was crying. She said ‘that person’ has the antidote, but she can’t find him.”

Adam grinned smugly. Yes, that’s true. I’m that man! But I can’t tell him.

Instead, he replied, “Is that all? Can’t you tell me the whole story in one message?”

she called that

“…What else?”

anything for the

actually say that? If I give her the antidote, will she do anything

But what would I make

was to have her make out with him and satisfy his

he wanted funds from Ryker Group to acquire

lavish establishment occupying a large area. He estimated the bids would go as high as

dollars in assets, which was far

the place. He had to consider startup and maintenance

and he could

thought about it a little more and realized he could not rely on

asked for funds in exchange for the antidote, he would be exposing his identity as the owner of the Imperial

sipped wine as an idea gradually formed in his

took his phone and dialed

answered.

his

your call, Mr. Adam,”

continue our collaboration now,”

How can we collaborate?” the other person said with a

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