My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 366

Before Mr. Jamerson on the other end of the phone could speak, Sydney hung up.

Then, folding her arms, she declared, “Once I buy this industrial zone, the first thing I’ll do is fire you!”

The old man appeared to be in his 60s or 70s, and she saw no need for a man of his age to be a security guard.

The security guard flicked away some ash from his cigarette, dismissively replying, “I’d rather go home and enjoy my retirement anyway!”

Around ten minutes later, a portly, balding man rushed out.

Upon seeing him, the security guard promptly stood up and greeted, “Hello, Boss…”

Mr. Jamerson nodded with a smile, and then, with a fawning look, turned to Sydney. “My dear, I’ve been waiting so long for you!”

Due to financial difficulties, he was in desperate need of funds.

During their previous discussion, Sydney had mentioned she would think it over.

might have found his asking price too high and was

had called today to confirm the purchase and even opted

his problems would

to save some money, did you really need to hire an elderly gentleman to guard

her arms and glanced at

Don’t underestimate the elderly! I doubt even your grandfather can handle the responsibilities of this

billion. Do you think he’d

head of Jonford Inspection Office. And just a decade ago,

Jamerson’s praises, Mr. Holt

continued, “The Long Lake Industrial Zone is rather remote and often attracts riff-raffs looking to extort protection money. None of them

he whispered, “And the most important part? He’s cheap. A monthly salary of just 2,800 dollars. Where else can

an eyebrow, her previously haughty demeanor instantly dissipating as

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harshly just now. I apologize for my earlier comments.’ Mr. Holt was a former

annual

realized she had overlooked a