Richard knelt on the floor, his heart pounding.

“Ms. Thea, please give me your bank account number. I’m begging you. I’ll make the transfer immediately.”

Thea was still at a loss.

Why was he begging to give her money?

It was just a few glasses of wine.

Seeing Augustus who had passed out on the floor, she took a deep breath.

Could it be the mysterious Mr. Caden?

However, they were in North Cansington, while he was in Cansington. So, how could he know what was going on here?

How in