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"Have you sent her the package?"

One mature looking gentleman in his black suit that sat down on the swivel chair just with his crossed legs asked the man in front of him wearing a suit like him. He was carrying a black suitcase, hair brush up smear with little hair gel and currently wearing reading spectacles.

The old man that sat down smoke a tabaco and puff if towards the younger in front of him. The other one didn't flich and just inhale the smoke coming from the old man.

"Yes. I already sent her. Anyway, what will be the next plan, Mr. Ford?" The younger asked.

The older smoke again and smirk. The fume was all over his face and the rest roam around inside the close air-condition room. Mr. Ford stood up to face the younger man.

"My wife is currently working on something. Let's wait for the result. If she succeeded, I will send you a message instantly." Mr. Ford answered assuming that the younger in front of him get his message.

"Sure, Mr.Ford. If I don't have any work to do for you then I shall leave." The younger said calmly. However, he was gripping the handle of his black suitcase. He cannot wait to be freed from the hostile palm of his.

"You will not asked how's your family, Mr. Davids?" Mr. Ford told him. Smirk slowly formed on his lips. Emphasizing the wrinkles at the corner of his lips and the slight sag skin on the jaw part trembles when Mr. Ford let out a soft chuckle.

Mr. Davids sigh deep. Forcing himself to remained calm and not punch the face of this old man. "I won't need to worry because I always do what you asked Mr. Ford. Am I right?"

Mr. Ford eye intently Mr. Davids digging his emotions but he failed. He's not a lawyer for nothing. Mr. Ford walk closer to the younger and tap his shoulder. "Of course. Besides, I need you the most. Anyway, how was my daughter?"

Mr. Ford furrowed his brows with the word daughter the older man says. He only know his ex-wife and the wife whose married to the former CEO of MEC. He never mentioned he has a daughter. He thought Ashley was Ms. Eun Ji's adopted daughter.

"My Ashley. I hope you make sure all the fortune will fall under my daughters name. Better not fail me! Or else, you'll visit your wife and son six feet under." Mr. Ford always use his family as bait for him to follow. He don't want to betray Mrs. Yoon Na especially Suga. Therefore, how could he say no if what matters to him was upkeep by the evil man in his front?

"Ashley is your daughter? I thought she was adopted. That's what you told me. Then..."

"Yes... Yes... Get lost and do your job!  Make sure Suga and Ashley will produce a heir. Besides, destiny was helping us. Who would have thought that they could meet this early? I thought they're going to meet next year just like my plan. My God is just wise and great!" Mr. Ford let out an evil laugh. He turn his back and sit down again on the swivel chair.

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