This statement made Dorothy Zechariah's heart flutter for a moment.
She looked at Dirk Carter's grinning face, but her own smile suddenly vanished.
She returned to the car.
Came back with two bundles of money.
She slapped them on Dirk Carter's chest and said, "Here, I'm not treating you unfairly. I'll give you twenty thousand for twelve thousand."
Dirk Carter received the money, rejoiced, and quickly stuffed it into his jacket pocket, saying, "This business is good, call me next time. There's food, drink, and more to take."
"I'm leaving."
With a stern face, Dorothy Zechariah turned and got into the car.
Watching Dorothy Zechariah's car leave.
Dirk Carter let out a long sigh and muttered, "You, noble lady, I dare not like you. If your dad finds out, he'd surely kill me."
Unfortunately, this was said to himself, not to Dorothy Zechariah.
He didn't know that the scene was fully observed from upstairs.
The observer was Felix Chandler.
"Boss, I've found out."
