Lucas was standing by the entrance of the Lynch Group building, looking troubled as he talked to the
other person on the phone.
He did not notice the car nearby nor Thomas, who was in the car.
“Sir, it’s useless to threaten me.
You know much better than me what Mr.
Lynch’s temper is like.
If an assistant like me could easily sway his decisions with a few words, he’s not JoshuaLynch.” Then,
Lucas sighed.
“Mr.Lynch has agreed to give you fifteen thousand, and I advise you to take it.
Because of you, he has been misunderstood deeply by other people.
He has already contacted the Moore family.
You should…pray for yourself.
Then, Lucas sighed and hung up the call immediately.
He kept his phone.
When he turned around and was about to head back into the building, he noticed the car parked
nearby.
He furrowed his brow and subconsciously walked over to the car as if he wanted to spot to see if there
was anyone in the car.
Right at that moment, the car window suddenly rolled down, revealing Thomas’ charming face.
Thomas shifted into a comfortable position before leaning back on the leather seat.
He swept Lucas a glance and said coldly, “Come in and chat?” Lucas was frightened by Thomas.
He subconsciously took a step back and furrowed his brow.
“Why are you here? Are you here to look for…Mr.Lynch?”
Thomas sported a perfect smile.
“I wanted to look for him, but right now…” He sized up Lucas.
“I’m looking for you.” Looking at his hostile gaze, Lucas subconsciously took a step back.
“Mr.Howard, you and I have nothing to talk about.” Lucas quickly turned to leave, but Thomas’ next
words stopped him.
“You and I have nothing much to say, but you sure have lots to say to Adrian Lynch.” Thomas’ gaze
turned sharpgradually.
“Does Joshua know that you’re contacting Adrian behind his back? If I were to tell Joshua right nowthat
his assistant is secretly contacting Adrian Lynch and even asking Adrian to be careful…guess what the
consequences would be?” Lucas’ face paled instantly.
He bit his lip, turned around, Eu’lgjv< said in a low voice, “What do you want?” “I want to buy you
coffee.”
Thomas raised his hand and pointed at thecafe far away.
He gave a fake smile.” I’m sure it must be tiring being Joshua’s assistant.
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