Chapter 876 Not a Good Man

When I arrived at the Huffman residence, Anson was sitting alone on a recliner in the backyard gazebo. He looked lonely.

He immediately perked up when he saw me walk in. "Why are you here, Chlo? Aren't you busy?"

"I came to have lunch with you." I smiled, walking over and taking a seat across from him.

He sat up and looked at me, smiling. "That's nice of you, Chlo."

"I've been busy and I haven't had a chance to see you. I don't know how you've been feeling. I have to go to the capital tomorrow, so lunch is the best I can do." I reached over to pour him a cup of tea.

"Yeah, I know you're busy. I heard Bourdamun went smoothly." Anson looked at me, aware of my project in Bourdamun.

"Don't even talk about that. I almost didn't make it here to see you. But luckily, everything turned out okay." I sighed, taking a sip of tea.

"What happened?" he asked, sitting up straight and putting down his teacup.

"You know Bourdamun. There's always someone manipulating things behind the scenes. That led to a series of chain reactions. I took over the project, and naturally, someone was unhappy, which led to some trouble," I explained.

causing trouble?" Anson's eyes showed a hint

sure right now, but the prime suspect is Liora, pulling strings from

Eugene's daughter?"

know

"He's not a good

crook." I chuckled, remarking

life. He's proficient in all the wrong things. He's never done a good deed in his life,"

bad reputation.

has rectal cancer now. He probably won't

she won't let it

over someone else's company, made an enemy of me, and

is really arrogant. She dared challenge you?" Anson was

to think much of me," I said with a hint of

that lunch was ready. Anson quickly stood

dining room together. Lunch at the Huffman residence was a good

we were about to eat, Atlas walked in confidently. It seemed like he

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