A contract to provide her services to the Quinlan Sect? Nora frowned and looked at the document in his hand.

Winston sneered, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, but the car racing club will be the Quinlan Sect's very soon.We, the Quinlan Sect, warmly invite you to our team.I should think that with Vanci around, our team will always win!"

Nora,’’???"

Her brows drew together.

She asked puzzledly, "Has Mr.Hoffman agreed to this?"

Winston replied, "Of course.’ 

His eyes flickered and he added, "Would I dare to do something like this if he hadn't?"

Nora didn't care how exactly they carried out their dealings with each other, but...using Caleb to threaten her? She cast her eyes down dispassionately.

"I'm not interested in your club."

She walked straight to Caleb after she spoke.

She wasn't intending to waste her breath and was planning to leave immediately after saving the man.

However, before she could walk over, Winston stopped in front of her again.

He said, "I know you enjoy a lot of freedom when you race abroad, Ms.Smith, but it's impossible to survive in the car racing industry in the States if you don't have anyone backing you up.Didn't Logan also rely on Jordan Hoffman back then? The benefits you'll enjoy will only be better than that if you join the Quinlan Sect! Do you know who the one backing up the Quinlan Sect is?"

Nora's eyes were still downcast.

"I'm not interested."

".."

Winston became anxious.

He said, "The one backing up the Quinlan Sect is the Quinn School of Martial Arts! You should have heard of them before, right? They are very well-known in the pugilistic world! As long as you sign the contract, both the Quinlan Sect and the Quinn School of Martial Arts will back you up in New York in the future, no matter what happens!"

Nora was dumbfounded.

"The Quinn School of Martial Arts?"

Her reaction made Winston heave a sigh of relief.

Quinn School of Martial Arts! Mr.Quinlan is their unofficial disciple.This is something that everyone knows.It's exactly because of the Quinn School of Martial Arts that even

the Quinn School of Martial Arts’ unofficial disciples

painstakingly

the mention of the Quinn School of Martial Arts,

good relationship with me,

greedily when he

That woman was Yanci.

beautiful and sassy when she was racing, making him itch for

like her would give

Especially in bed...

His smile turned lewd.

and gentle voice

it's your doing that my application to establish a pharmaceutical factory keeps getting rejected?"

he remained calm and collected in the face of

his didn't look like a thirty-year- old at all; he clearly looked like a prince—oh, one that

pulled Winston back from his daydreaming to

said with a grin, "Oh my, so you're finally aware of the reason now! The Grays may be something in California, but you're nothing in New York.So, you want to expand your business in New York? Have you asked us, the Myerses, for permission yet? Have you asked the pharmaceutical industry here for permission yet? Heh, New York is our turf, with the pharmaceutical industry particularly so.Without the Myerses’ permission, there's absolutely no way your family's pharmaceutical factory can ever be established here! Even though you've already decided

Realization dawned upon Caleb.

that's why” Winston glanced at Nora

affairs will also be the Myerses'’, so I'll definitely take good care

know what I

up and down Nora as he spoke, his

Caleb and Justin, who had just entered

cast his eyes down, his long eyelashes casting silhouettes on his

to falling off

impossible.You don't have to compromise

a rage when he

forward and slapped Caleb across his cheek, causing Caleb's

more like a meek little woman

handprint soon formed on his fair

him, Winston

did he turn

about to speak when he instead

must

the guard at the

"Who are you? What are you

looked back to see the men at the

she didn't know whether she should save Justin or Caleb

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