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Chapter 352 Leon’s words were subtle and his tone made it sound like he was just discussing business. However, he was clearly putting a price tag on Aurelia’s worth.
Aurelia fell silent. She was stunned when she heard Leon mention 50 million, so she completely failed to notice that the door behind her was pushed open halfway. Leslie was standing just outside.
Remembering that Aurelia hadn't eaten dinner, Leslie had gone downstairs to buy some. He brought it back before returning to the office.
He didn’t expect Leon to contact Aurelia within such a short twhen he was gone.
He quietly watched her absent-minded expression darkly, his face devoid of expression.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIndeed, Leon had the power to effortlessly solve all of Aurelia’s problems with a single command.
It would have been natural for Aurelia to accept Leon’s proposal, considering that an ordinary person couldn't earn 50 million in their lifetime.
He clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white as he restrained herself.
Just then, Aurelia’s response cfrom the room. “Mr. Synder, | am married. | will not betray my husband. You say you believe in me, but you are tacitly hinting that | should pay 50 million.
bumu “What's the difference between you and those people online? You want to buy my life for 50 million, yet you have never truly understoodfor even a second. Don’t compare yourself to my husband. He's much better than you.” She continued to berate him, “He never once doubtedfrom the very start. He respectsand helpssolve problems. He would never measure someone's worth with money.
“I don’t know how rich people think, and I'm not interested in knowing. In any case, | don’t need your help. | am innocent.” Leon chuckled menacingly. “Aurelia, even if what you say is true, who would believe you? “Speople do,” Aurelia said firmly.
“Leslie? So what if he believes you? Is he rich or powerful? He can’t even stand up against Exa. What qualifications does he have in be compared to ine? You're truly naive. The rules of this world are never written by people like you. My offer of help is the greatest gift you “Thank you for you in ‘Why don’t you see if there’s anyone else in need of it? 1 don’t need it. My husband and | are doing just fine,” she said calmly.
“Pine, Aurelia. I'm curious to see how your lovely husband will save you on Friday,” “Why does he have to save me? I've been solving my own problems long before | got married. It's not like I'm his child or anything,” Aurelia said bluntly.
Leon hung up the phone in frustration.
Leslie, who was outside the door, cclose to chuckling. He closed the door and set the food on the table.
Aurelia was truly something. She did not need to worry, because not a single person who bullied her would get away with it.
As Leslie stepped out of the door, he felt as though he had a boost of energy and didn’t feel tired at all.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe stepped hard on the accelerator and arrived at the office in no time.
As soon as he arrived, Daniel approached him. “Mr. Synder, what happened? You ran two red lights.” “Did 17 | didn’t realize,” Leslie said casually.
“Huh?” Daniel had never seen such a casual side of him and said, “I summoned the people you wanted to see.” Leslie nodded. “Alright.” He stepped into the office and noticed that his most skilled subordinates had gathered.
“Mr. Synder, it’s quite late. Is there something urgent that you need?” his staff asked.
“I've sent videos and photos to your emails. | need you to recover them and trace the IP address,” Leslie said.
“That's it?” the staff asked with confusion.
“There are a lot of them,” Leslie said and opened the email.
The others looked at the shocking videos and photos, stunned by the familiar face on Chanter 352 them.
Leslie narrowed his eyes in displeasure. “Don’t stare. They are all fake.” “Of course.” The others desperately wished they could keep their eyes shut forever, fearing that Leslie would gouge their eyes out for looking.
Daniel approached him and said, “Mr. Synder, | found the owner of the necklace. You wouldn't believe who it is.” “Who?” Leslie asked with curiosity.