"So..." Sean Knight said.
"Let's go, we're heading to the office building!" Aria Wilson could no longer sit still.
She had already promised Sean Knight to take care of this matter.
Now, the Opponent had suddenly started asking for money again, wasn't that slapping her own face?
Aria also regretted a bit. If she hadn't spent so much time dressing up, a simple phone call to Ibrahim Edwards would have prevented the situation from getting this far.
Two cars drove to the office building, one after the other.
Still the Fifth Floor, because Aria was wearing a headscarf and only Amina Wilson was with her, the clerks did not recognize her.
Upon arrival, Sean Knight went to Ibrahim's office, where he saw his Assistant at the Entrance.
"You're here?" The Assistant's face clearly conveyed a trace of arrogance, "Did you bring the Money?"
"No," Sean Knight said calmly.
