Traveling with the rich is nothing more than a romantic affair.

It's not even a scandal.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Before getting in the car.

Abel smiled at Liv Tyler and Sarah:

"At most, my lawyer will go to you the day after tomorrow. I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the future."

It's like we're doing business with you!

Okay, strictly speaking.

This is also business.

There is a contract, and there are various requirements and obligations in the contract.

What is this if not business?

Thinking like this, Liv Tyler showed an elegant and temperamental smile on her face:

"Okay. Everything is up to you."

Sarah said nothing.

She nodded, and she and Liv Tyler watched Abel's Cadillac STS leave the dock.

When Abel's car drove away, Liv Tyler looked at Sarah.

"Would you like to go to my apartment for a drink? I have a small apartment in Manhattan," she said.

Sarah hesitated for a moment, then nodded and whispered, "Okay."

We really should talk a little bit.

After all, from now on, I and this Bitchi will be considered "colleagues".

The kind of colleague who works with a man.

My eyes returned to the cabin of the Cadillac STS.

Abel's cell phone rang.

When you are at sea, there is no cell phone signal at all.

It’s hard to describe the infrastructure of old America.

After leaving New York waters, more than 50 nautical miles away, the mobile phone signal is basically lost.

But he brought a satellite phone with him at the time and could make calls wherever he went.

He looked at it and saw that it was David Mellon's phone number.

The call was connected and David's voice came from the phone.

"Sure enough, if you count the time, you have reached the shore."

"Yes, I just left. What's wrong? If there's something urgent, why don't you call my satellite phone."

David said: "It's not an urgent matter. But I still think it's better for you to come to the company now."

"Um?"

"Two things.

One thing is that Ms. Caroline is waiting for you at the company now. She wants to discuss with you the company’s investigation.”

"I'll be right back." Abel was also about to talk to his chief legal adviser about this matter.

"What about another thing?"

"Yeah...although I'm a little embarrassed.

But I still want to say that that guy Abel Wexner rejected our offer."

"Wexner? Oh, Victoria's Secret.

That underwear brand. How could you refuse?

We paid twice as much and were rejected?”

"Yes. It's obvious that this guy Les feels that his underwear brand deserves more." David said.

Abel felt a little funny, a little puzzled, and a little angry.
Chapter completed!