After leaving Five-state International, Julius Reed drove Quella Radcliffe and Cosmo to the villa.
"Need any help?"
He glanced at Quella Radcliffe, who was deep in thought in the passenger seat.
Having encountered such a thorny issue right after taking office, Quella Radcliffe, such a young woman, must have been under immense pressure.
"It's alright, I'll try to handle it."
Quella Radcliffe offered a faint smile, a stubborn defiance shining through it.
"If you need help, just give me a shout. I still have quite a few acquaintances in the capital; don't forget, your husband is from a wealthy family."
Julius Reed smiled back but said no more.
He knew Quella Radcliffe's character all too well—strong and stubborn.
If he really offered to help, it would surely be a blow to her!
She wanted to earn respect through her own efforts, not charity.
As the car travelled on a deserted road, Julius Reed suddenly furrowed his brows.
Behind him, a car was closely following them.
