Chapter 1210

Max looked at Jared, waiting for his order.

"Excuse me?! Did you not hear me?" Fiorella glared at him and yelled.

Jared nodded in defeat, and Max hurried away to get the car ready.

"Mr. Johnston, your aide isn't behaving sensibly at all.” Fiorella criticized Max as she watched him leave.

Jared remained silent. After some time, Max drove to the pick-up area in front of Jared and Fiorella.

"Let's go, Mr. Johnston.” Max opened the car door and Fiorella walked over.

In the club, Fiorella got someone to serve them a bottle of vintage wine. When the staff had walked out, she was left alone with Jared in this spacious room.

microphone. "Mr. Johnston, I am dedicating this song to you. Can we sing it

do so on your

sing, so she sang

the side, but she moved closer to him whenever he did so,

so he ended up suffering a headache after he had sat

song would you like to hear? I'll look for it and sing it to you.” Fiorella looked at

to music, so I don't

Fisher, now that no one is here, give it to me straight. How long is this project going to last?” Jared looked

down on Jared's charming

even after two years of investment and start raking in profits by the third year,” Fiorella responded in kind, as she had never lied

little too long. I can gain more profits from elsewhere within that span of time.” Jared

Johnston. You've invested in The Beacon, didn't you? And you probably haven't profited off it, right? I can guarantee that you'll break even in two years or so, even though it might not be as rewarding as my

the massive returns." Fiorella smiled at him, her gaze

Miss Fisher. If I don't profit by then,

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