Never See You Again

o excuses.”

Marve instructed, “Contact the Jeffersons and inform them I’m aware. I’ll meet them at the Royal Hotel tonight at eight. No

“Understood,” replied Zayla

That evening, the banquet hall at the Royal Hotel was meticulously prepared.

Merve arrived in a sleek black gown, adorned with silver diamond tassels. Her long, silky hair cascaded elegantly, and her beauty captivated everyone who glimpsed her.

earlier, was momentarily mesmerized when he saw Mave.

Conner, who had arrived ea

Her striking beauty, especially the captivating allure of her eyes, held an innate allure. Though Lentimas City and Conner’s world were filled with beautiful women, none compared to Marve’s unique charm.

By the time Conner snapped out of his reverie, Maeve was already seated across from him. Looking at Maeve, Conner was reminded of the purpose behind their meeting Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

Maeve smiled and asked, “Mr. Jefferson, you’ve been in Seathburn City for a while now. Are you settling in well?”

“Aside from some difficult interactions with the locals, it’s been fine.”

Conner’s words hinted at his dissatisfaction, but Maeve maintained her smile and replied, “The people here are generally friendly, but it all depends on who we’re dealing with.”

“Given your keen perception, I suppose there’s no need for me to beat around the bush,” he stated.

“Oh? What would you like to discuss, Mr. Jefferson?”

Conner responded, “We’re both businesspeople, so let’s get straight to the point.”

“Business…” Maeve mused for a moment before saying, “I’m just an employee here, reporting to Mr. Davenport. If you have business to discuss, it might be better to speak with him directly.”

“I wouldn’t be troubling you if I could meet him, Ms. Scott”

Conner usually dismissed businesswomen, but Maeve was an exception. It wasn’t because she was particularly formidable on her own, but because of the influential men around her who made him cautious.

“Alright, give me the brief outline of the deal, and I’ll consult with Mr. Davenport,”

“she said.

“I want Mason to disappear–completely disappear,” Conner said, his tone brooking no argument.

Maeve raised her glass of red wine and remarked, “Mr. Jefferson, Mason is a crucial asset for us. Requesting his complete disappearance is quite a challenge.”

Conner’s voice carried a hint of arrogance. “Everything has a price. Just name your figure, and I’ll pay for it.”

Given the Jeffersons immense wealth and influence in Lentimas City, Co

Maeve responded, “As a businessman, Mr. Jefferson, you must know that some people a

Conner’s offer was not an empty boast. significantly in Mason, and his potential returns are immeasurable,

and things are beyond monetary valuation. We’ve invested

“If I were to demand a hundred billion dollars, would you truly be willing to sacrifice such a significant portion of your wealth?” Conner’s brow furrowed at her words. It was indeed unthinkable to spend such a fortune merely to eliminate Mason.