Moore Mamet was very friendly: "You just let me know, and I will try to meet your needs."
"No, no, you don't need to step in this time. Since it's a matter concerning the Evans family, it should be resolved by them."
Xaviera Evans leaned on her hand with lazy and indifferent fine brows and eyes: "Mr. Mamet, you don't mind if I talk to Mr. Evans, do you?"
Mr. Evans nearly flattered as he took the phone: "Hello, Miss Black Tide, this is Derek Evans."
His hand holding the phone trembled slightly, both excited and nervous. If he could get on good terms with Mortimer, the Evans Group would rise to a new level.
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