“Joanne, do you ever listen to yourself? Douglas is our best buddy, he will undoubtedly give us a hand if we need help.”

A man with a square face spoke up. He picked up his glass and downed it in one go.

Charlie glanced over at them briefly. He remembered them as his college mates. The woman’s name was Joanne Hampton, and the man’s name was Jerry McLean.

Douglas replied timidly, “Oh no, I cannot take credit for all of that. Sigh, it’s a long story, just forget about it!”

He then looked at Charlie, feeling grateful with a tinge of emotion.

It had been a stroke of misfortune to have been with a cheater and slut that he had almost lost everything to her, even getting beaten up for that.

Luckily, thanks to Charlie’s help, he was able to reclaim ownership of the restaurant and receive two million in compensation. Thus, everything that he owned now was literally because of Charlie. He couldn’t take any credit for that.

now, aren’t you? I heard that you are one of the top executives in your company! I bet you must be making six figures a

and send my resume to Spikeworth Corps to try my luck. Remember George? George Harris? I heard that he is a

managed an awkward smile. He was not on good terms

close. If Spikeworth accepted him, he would be

for a while, “I heard that Spikeworth is a big company in Aurous Hill that has

little stunned when she heard

Wilson family and being kicked out from the Wilson Group, she had been sending out her resume to a lot of companies over the

Spikeworth. If we ace the

surprised. “Claire, you’ve been working in your family company all these

a little bitter as she continued, “I’ve cut ties with my family now, so I need to find a

work so

try your luck in George’s company, too? Maybe, based on your qualifications, you are only qualified as the cleaner, but for the sake of our

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