Chapter 98
Meanwhile, Andrew did not waste time on the South City Orphanage project. He quickly left with Mark's driver, immediately heading toward the Thatcher residence.

"I can't believe it. This loser suddenly has people picking him up now?" Irene muttered under her breath with obvious jealousy.

"That was Mr. Thatcher's driver just now, wasn't it?" Leroy pondered aloud. "And that license plate looked like Mr. Thatcher's personal one. I wonder why they'd pick up someone like him."

"Nonsense! Why w
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arien.ltdwhat a nonsense book. where does this author live?
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