Old Dreams No Return (Serena) novel Chapter 163

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Chapter141.

(Mens)

Tyrell continued. To be completely honest, before you posted those online pieces of evidence last night, I’d already sold my shares in the Leslie Group. Today, taking advantage of the major shareholders selling off low, I bought those shares back. So, after all these twists and turns, I actually made a profit of 900 million dollars in just these two days. Therefore, acquiring the Leslie Group and giving it to you… well, it’s essentially using your own money to buy back what’s yours. I’m just the intermediary.”

I was stunned. Tyrell was clearly incredibly skilled in business.

Breakfast was plentiful. Aside from the waitstaff, there was no one else in the lobby, just as Tyrell had said. It truly felt like we had the place to ourselves.

The negotiation with Leland and Caitlyn would happen right here, in this lobby.

After finishing breakfast, I took my place in the surveillance room. Tyrell began letting people in.

The surveillance room was on the second floor. With the window open, I could see everything unfolding in the lobby below-their movements, their conversations, which I could hear crystal clear.

At ten o’clock sharp, Leland arrived.

Caitlyn, seated in a wheelchair, arrived with him. Several CEOs from major companies followed behind. Given that not many in San Francisco could readily produce 1.5 billion dollars, their presence was significant.

These CEOs came from other cities, even other countries.

Their arrival on such short notice-just one day-truly demonstrated their sincerity in cooperating.

The first sight of them filled my eyes with tears.

Days apart, the overwhelming aura of a top leader was gone from Leland. In its place was only the raw impatience of not having found me.

His eyes were puffy and swollen, dark circles stark beneath them. His beard was ragged, and he wore the suit I’d seen on the news-clear evidence he hadn’t changed clothes in days.

Had he not returned to the villa last night? Or had he searched for me without sleeping?

Wiping away the tears of heartache, I remembered he never used to look so utterly disheveled.

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