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.

trouble?" Anson's eyes showed

for sure right now, but the prime suspect is Liora, pulling strings from the shadows," I

mean Eugene's daughter?"

know Eugene?"

dismissively. "He's not a good

I chuckled, remarking on his actions.

been cunning and morally corrupt all his life. He's proficient in all the wrong things. He's never done

expect him to have such a bad reputation. I thought what

rectal cancer now. He probably won't last

she won't let it go

company, made an enemy of me,

arrogant. She dared challenge

to think much of me," I

lunch was ready. Anson quickly stood up. "Let's go, Chlo. We can keep talking

together. Lunch at the Huffman residence was a good spread, though mostly on the lighter

eat, Atlas walked in confidently. It seemed

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