Justin's expression was serious and frosty as he spoke.

There was an unfathomable gleam in his deep, bottomless eyes, and the beauty mark at the corner of his eye exuded a chilly aura.

Farrell was startled by his reaction.

He stammered, "D-did Mr.Hunt not say that?"

Was Nora Smith lying? In the midst of his thoughts, Justin slowly said, "The authorities haven't announced any national policies yet, so why would I spread rumors like that? You think too highly of me, Mr.Wood!"

He was just an ordinary businessman; how would he possibly be able to predict future economic trends so clearly? It was then that Farrell realized that he had said something wrong.

What the higher-ups feared the most was merchants being able to determine the economic trends.

Justin had been restrained in his actions and behavior all these years , so how would he possibly say such things when national policies hadn't been announced yet? What was the matter with him today? He had actually come all the way to the man himself to clarify matters after merely hearing an ambiguous statement! He immediately stood up and said, "Sorry, I...

However, before he could finish, the icy look on Justin's countenance gradually faded and he said calmly, "Don't worry, Mr.Wood.I reckon the relevant policies will be announced in a few days, probably less than a week."

Farrell?!"

He stared at Justin in shock.

So, was he admitting to it? Although Farrell managed to keep a straight face on when he left the Hunt Corporation, deep inside, he was actually terribly shaken.

Mr.Hunt was actually willing to tell Ms.

Smith such important news...

Just what kind of relationship did the two of them share? No matter what it was though, he had to treat Ms.

Smith with more courtesy in the future.

Of course, he mustn't let the news spread for the time being either.

He mustn't tell anyone at all! Upstairs.

Pete, who had just finished a Mathematical Olympiad worksheet, turned and actually saw the tyrant resting against a chair sloppily.

There was a smile on his face, and his eyes were nearly curved all the way into slits.

Pete curled his lip.

that father of his anymore! Justin was currently holding his cell phone and sending a text message

he sent the message: ‘Bring your son.You can decide the time and place’ Justin's lip corners curled into a

without even thinking about it, he immediately replied’...No, I don't’

sent the location to Nora, and then said, "I have a dinner appointment

who was completely unaware that he had fallen into someone's trap,

tutors were abusing him, he had turned down a lot of work and had been spending more time with him

even if he socialized

sighed and glanced

sent him a message, he put on his earphones and tapped the

tough, Pete.Can you save Cherry tonight, pretty

Pete,”..."

his younger sister so bad at her studies? The little

"Take a picture of

when I get home after school.I also

and Justin's dinner appointment was at

Nora

probably Tanya coming back with

that in mind, she pushed the door open and walked out of

went downstairs, she saw Miranda barging

shouted, "Melissa, get out

preparing dinner in the

out, she untied her apron and handed it to the

little surprised

"Miranda? Why

stepped forward, pointed at her, and yelled angrily , ‘What the hell did you tell Farrell? He's actually decided not to invest anymore! Don't stop us from making money just because you're so pretentious to act as if you're above money! Is it because you don't want to

Melissa frowned.

gentle woman's expression had already

"That's enough, Miranda! Farrell

had a loose tongue and couldn't stop herself from telling everyone everything, so they absolutely mustn't let her know about the crucial information that

her words

not to invest in the real estate industry anymore after he returned from

dollars that the family had prepared went back to

she asked for a reason, her husband's answer was also "I have my reasons that I can't say.In

‘Don't ask any further’...

met

know

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