My Sugar And Your Spice

Chapter 44

At the Royal Hotel was a man in white with a small suitcase. The hair behind his head was tied up, and his fringe was parted

As the wind blew, his hair danced beautifully along with it.

At this moment, his head was lowered, seemingly pondering on something.

“Mr. Walsh!” A clear female voice resounded from afar, forcing him to snap out of his thoughts. He raised his head and saw a girl on the opposite side.

She had a fitted light-colored t-shirt on with white cropped pants. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, which was swaying in the air, making her look dazzling.

Toby seemed to be enthralled by her. Only after a while did he reply, “Miss Dillon? Why are you here?*

Amelie walked over to him and showed him the paper in her hand.

After he squinted his eyes to look and saw the paper in her hand, he seemed to understand what she came for.

Since she ran all the way here, she was panting a little. I’ll help you convince Skaynia’s Owen,” she proclaimed.

At this moment, Toby’s calm brows suddenly rose, and he looked at her in surprise. He didn’t know that she would suddenly agree to this. “Really?”

She smiled and explained, “You think so highly of my father’s traditional shoe-making technique. How can I not provide you with a little help? She pointed at the contract in her hand

The quoted price in the contract was 30 million! A shoemaking technique worth 30 million was an extremely high price.

Even if Steven’s traditional technique was really precious, with Toby’s method, it would not be a surprise if he reduced it to a million or even hundreds of thousands.

“But please amend the contract,” she continued. “300 thousand will be enough.”

Hearing that, Toby looked at her in confusion. “Is 30 million not a good price?”

“30 million is good, but it will scare my father.” Steven was just thinking about passing down his skills, so he didn’t look at the price; otherwise, he would definitely be so shocked that he would cause some trouble.

In fact, Amelie knew very well the real reason Toby quoted this 30 million; he was paying her in advance for her to convince Owen.

has some connections with me, I’m not sure whether I can convince him.” She analyzed everything clearly. “Also, since you helped me twice, I’ll take this fully as

obvious upset in his eyes. He

friend?”

Amelie looked

before taking

a sigh of relief. With a smile, she took back the contract. “Please send me the necessary documents

that, he raised his

you to other places to discuss business, but Leo can’t tag along.

blinked quickly. “Why? He treated you quite badly in those days. Don’t you want to

of an

Leo cared a little about you, he would know that you’re Foxy four years ago, and this project could have been started at that

friend? You’re actually asking me to

face, it made him recall the two times he

of her hair behind her ear. “The best thing to do after a divorce is not see each other for

way she talked about this so openly, it was obvious that she had

“Since you’ve already let it go, isn’t it time to start the next relationship? What kind of man

asked the question, he stood straighter than

her head. “I just want to have

made her lose herself and even hurt her family, so she didn’t want this tragedy to happen again. She also didn’t have the energy to start a new

and he froze there for a moment. He felt as though something inside him

mumbled

just waved her hands at

a turn away from home, she suddenly heard a vulgar curse. “Such a rude br*t! How can you lay

girl, seemingly rebuking

Amelie walked faster and just happened to see that a woman was pushing a little girl in front of her. The little girl backed a few steps

who pushed her had messy hair and was wearing a floral-printed shirt and

“My grandson is not someone you can lay your hands on! We spent 200 thousand to save him when he was born. Can your family compensate us if you hurt him?” She emphasized the word ‘200 thousand’ as though that was a huge

but go nearer. “What’s going on?” She strode to Bria’s back and held her shoulders. Only

she Mrs. Gordon? When Amelie recognized

house last night to give us the fruit that only VIPs’ can eat, but now she’s already treating Bria so

be seen. She scoffed, “Good that you’re here.

boy in Abby’s arms. His arm was as thick as Bria’s thigh. Yet, at that time, he was wiping