Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover - Chapter 952 I'm Afraid You Can't Afford To Lose
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“Jace Li?” Hearing the name, Quincy naturally thought of this man. He had been the most capable subordinate of Harold and also the one who had followed him for the longest time. Had he run away from the police?
But if it was Jace Li, Malia wouldn’t be so afraid of him. After all, since Jace had been loyal to Harold, he should also be loyal to Malia, who was Harold’s younger sister. Even if they wanted to plan for revenge together, they should be clear with their positions, that was, Malia should be the boss.
But if it wasn’t Jace Li, who else would it be? Things seemed to be getting more and more complicated.
Early in the morning of the next day, when Quincy walked out of his house, he saw a car parking at the door. He was stunned for a while. Hadn’t he told Malcolm to stay in the South Sea City? The car window was rolled down. Aaron grinned at him and said, “Let me be your driver this time.”
After getting in the car, Quincy looked at him and found that he was dressed like a normal person today. “You broke up with your new girlfriend so soon?”
“Break up? The only mention of these two
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ting is compared with my wife’s medicine, my wife is more important. But I could not have attended the exchange meeting without Mr. Liu’s help. He is my big client. I can’t just leave in this way, can I? Do you have no confidence in yourself?”
Malia opened the car door, turned to look at Quincy and smiled. “It’s not that I don’t have confidence in myself. I’m just afraid that you can’t afford to lose, Mr. Qin.” Then she left in her high heels.
After Malia drove away, Quincy took out his phone and asked, “Have you heard everything? It’s your turn.”
Then he turned around and drove towards the hotel.
Late at night, Aaron walked into the room of Quincy. “Quincy, the address was different from the one that was found by Malcolm before. I waited downstairs for a long time, but she didn’t come out again. I went nearby to inquire about it. She has moved to that community for a period of time, and nobody has seen anyone else coming in and out with her.”
“It doesn’t matter. A foxy person has more than one hideout. I have put the thing into her bag. I hope that Carl could find out new clues.”