Chapter 229: Gathering for Gambling?

Preston Vance adjusted his glasses and asked calmly, "Are we sure it’s a good idea not to let them up?"

Iris Yates said, "If they come up, then *we’re* the ones who will have a problem."

Preston Vance couldn’t help but laugh.

But he added, "I haven’t had many dealings with Mr. Grant, but... he strikes me as obsessive. He won’t give up on anything easily."

As he said this, he shot Chloe Reed a meaningful glance.

Chloe Reed’s brows furrowed slightly, a wave of annoyance washing over her.

’That’s Walker Grant for you.’

’If I don’t let him up today, he’ll just find some other way to get in.’

She sighed.

"Let’s eat first," Chloe Reed said. "We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it."

Preston Vance didn’t say anything more.

He didn’t meddle in her affairs, maintaining a perfect, respectful distance.

hot pot meat brought a fleeting moment of

of beer, and a

the good moment was

there was a knock on her apartment

"Police! Official business!"

voice called from outside the

Everyone froze.

wide in disbelief. "Police?

She got up, went

stood in

illegal gambling at this location. We need to come

Chloe Reed’s headache worsened. "We’re

around. They searched the apartment

wasn’t even a

They exchanged a glance.

"My mistake, my mistake!"

got it wrong, it was my mistake! Not

then gave them a different

If this address is wrong too, you’re coming down to

course, I’ll

you moved, so I brought you a

that, he left with the

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