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 person

“…What else?”

do anything

her the antidote, will she do anything I say? Adam thought. He twiddled the sparse hairs on his chin and grinned

is my chance! But what would I make that

out with him and satisfy his urges, but he

importantly, he wanted funds from Ryker Group

occupying a large area. He estimated the

had about eight billion dollars in assets,

place. He had to consider startup and maintenance

of that needed money, and he could

little more and realized he could not rely on

he would be exposing his identity as the owner

sipped wine as an idea

phone

answered. “Mr. Adam? Is that

narrowed his

waiting for your call, Mr. Adam,”

We can continue our collaboration now,” Adam

Imperial Palace anymore. How can we

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