“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.

Jerry, you’re pretty well off now, aren’t you? I heard that you are one of the top executives in your company! I bet you

and send my resume to Spikeworth Corps to try my luck. Remember George? George Harris? I heard that he is a senior manager there, a solid position! Who

was not on good terms with George, which was why

him, he would be appointed to a distinguished

is a big company in Aurous Hill that

stunned when she heard the name of Spikeworth Corps

she had been sending out her resume to a lot of companies over the past few days in hopes of a new job, one of which was

I also sent my resume to Spikeworth.

“Claire, you’ve been working in your family company all these years, why would you suddenly want to apply for a job

cut ties with my family now, so I need to find a new job. Otherwise, I can’t

look at your wife. She has to work so hard for the

are only qualified as the cleaner, but for the sake of our time spent back in

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