Through the curtain, only the silhouette could be vaguely seen, with hands behind the back. Only after the butler hung up the phone did he turn his head and glance at him.
"The person you found is unreliable, but when asking for money, they do know the rules."
"It's the subordinate's inadequacy, but the boss is clearly not the type to stop when things are good. I'm afraid giving this money will cause more trouble in the future." In the butler's eyes, there was a fleeting hint of murderous intent.
Only the dead can keep secrets forever.
"You go personally to deliver the money, make it clean and tidy, and don't leave any traces." The person in front of the floor-to-ceiling window casually commented.
The indifferent tone was as if merely discussing what to have for dinner today.
Upon hearing this, the butler's eyes sharpened, and he bowed respectfully before exiting the room.
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Emma Aiden spent the entire day at the hospital with Yasmin Vernon.
