Julius Reed took a closer look, and the woman speaking turned out to be Quella Radcliffe's best friend!
She was also her assistant, the most reliable person within the Radcliffe Group!
Dempsey Davenport!
At this time, the Radcliffe Group should have been closed for the day. Why was Dempsey Davenport here?
And standing opposite her was a middle-aged man, looking to be in his mid-forties.
Dressed in a Sun Yat-sen suit, his attire clearly indicated wealth, and even the watch on his hand was worth around a million.
"Is she being kept by someone?"
That was Julius Reed's first thought.
If that were the case, he would quietly leave. After all, Dempsey Davenport's relationship with Quella Radcliffe was quite good, and it would be awkward to bump into her.
"Amanda, listen to your uncle's words and come back with me," said the man, hands in his pockets, sounding like he was negotiating, but his tone was very firm, leaving no room for argument!
"Uncle?"
