The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 390 Mr. Collins Is Dead

Three years ago, Boris, with great foresight for the long-term development of Lewis Company, founded Tomorrow Building Materials Company.

The real estate sector, buoyed by government support, had witnessed vigorous growth, leading to the prosperity of various industries.

Among them, the building materials industry, just like real estate, stood out as the most profitable sector.

For over a decade, Wade and his group of friends had dominated the building materials industry in Japera City.

When Boris started his own building materials company, he had no intention of replacing Wade. He simply wanted a share of the pie.

However, Wade, in collusion with the Arte family, betrayed Boris behind his back, and that was something Boris couldn’t tolerate.

And even more unbearable were Wade’s audacious thoughts about Ziana.

Wade had crossed the line, and Boris wouldn’t stand for it.

“Nothing major,” Boris responded with little emotional fluctuation to Biber’s flattery, “As you know, my energy is limited, but the conglomerate spans various industries. I can’t handle the workload of Tomorrow Building Materials Company alone, so I’ll entrust it to you when you return.”

Although Boris mentioned entrusting the responsibility to Biber, in reality, Tomorrow Building Materials Company already had a professional manager.

Biber’s role was to grasp the overall direction and responsibility for it.

“I’m also getting overwhelmed!” Biber chuckled bitterly. “You seem to squeeze the life out of me as long as I’m not dead!”

Biber’s actual profession was a psychotherapist, with a nominal position within the conglomerate. He also occasionally served as Boris’ personal assistant and private detective.

Biber rose early and slept late, becoming increasingly overwhelmed day by day, with no time to catch his breath.

Boris sensed the bitterness in Biber’s words and remarked, “Those who are capable should bear the burden, but if only Steven could be more responsible, you wouldn’t have to work so hard.”

“Boris?” Steven had been listening to their phone conversation with a grin on his face, but when he was mentioned by name, he pouted. “I’m being responsible now! I’ve got Sean firmly in my grip, and he’s messaging me right at this moment!”

Steven to continue communicating with Sean, and then he inquired about Biber’s progress, “How’s the investigation going?”

in Galia five

voice became serious. “I’m currently in Galia’s Canrro, the first place Princess Lia and Edison stayed in. In these past few days, I’ve visited about sixty to seventy percent of the bars and nightclubs, but I haven’t found any clues

his brow. “None at all? No leads?”

not a single person who knows her.” Biber had Princess Lia’s photo on hand, sent by Wesbruck Princess Catherine, but even with

party every three to five years. With the ongoing conflict, these

I must uncover the

“although it may not be good

“Go on.”

but he told me…” Biber’s voice grew heavy. “Mr. Collins

and his breath became slightly labored. “He’s dead? Is

in the underground circles of Galia. Over a year ago, during a power struggle within the Galia underground, various leaders, big and small, led their gangs in a fierce

Boris sensed that something

was shot,”

moment before speaking,

Lia and gather more information

the two hung

and approached as soon as he saw Boris end the call. “Boris,

and let out a

Steven, a lively character, couldn’t help but remark, “The implication is clear, right? The game will make money, and he wants to be successful. He wants me to hurry up and get

unexpectedly glanced at him.

brilliant as you, but I’m not brainless either. I hope you know

“The Arte family suffered losses of

losses. Anthony probably wants the Lewis family to collapse, so they can swallow them up. He and Darlene are pressuring Sean. Can he afford

agree

couple more

“Alright.”

instructions,

has been feeling down for over ten days since her disfigurement. Boris’ mind is preoccupied with her, and he has no other thoughts at the moment.]

stomped his foot in frustration.