Chapter 30 Little Trickster
Staring at the disconnected call, Jordan’s face darkened ominously. Could this trally be the same gentle and submissive Sabrina he knew?
Did she just say she’d been putting up with him for three years of their marriage? And she said she loved him… Could it be? The thought made Jordan’s dark eyes tum icy cold.
Adrian walled in with a document, but when he saw Jordan’s expression, he hesitated and instinctively turned to leave. But before he could, Jordan’s dark eyes were already fixed on him.
“Go get a copy of the surveillance footage from the coffee shop near the hospital,” Jordan ordered. He was determined to find out who was telling the truth
Adnan was puzzled but nodded and handed him the documents.
“Mr. Ford, we’ve been working on acquiring that piece of land in the suburbs,” Adrian said. “We finally managed to reach the owner, but they we refused to sell. It they continue to resist negotiations, I’m afraid our resort project might be put on hold.”
In other words, all their hard work for the past six months would go down the drain.
“Schedule a meeting and let them know I want to see them in person,” Jordan instructed
Tailure was unknown to Jordan, and so were deals he couldn’t close.
He’d been planning this project for half a year, and all the paperwork was ready. Unfortunately, the suburban land lay directly in the project’s path, and it he couldn’t acquire it, the entire project would be stalled.
Adrian immediately contacted the other party to arrange a dinner meeting with Jordan.
“Didn’t I already tell you have no intention of selling,” the other party replied.
“Mr. Gray, Ford Corporation approaches this matter with the utmost sincerity, and we are open to negotiating the price.
“We believe that keeping the Land would be a waste, and selling it to us would not only be a profitable deal batenuld also open opportunities for collaboration on other projects in Hornsey.”
To be honest, I’m not the actual owner of that land. I’m just holding it for someone else, so I can’t decide whether to sell it or not. But how about this? I’ll give the tral over a call for you.”
That would be very helpful, Mr. Gray.”
Zayn received a call froen Lucas and was informed that the Ford Corporation was planning to acquire the land
“I’ll call you back later,” Zayn said before hanging up. As he did, he noticed a graceful figure entering the mom.
“Sabrina,“he greeted. He then relayed the details of Lucas’s message to her.
Sabrina glanced at him with mild inwhitterence and asked, “Are you short on cash?”
“No, not at all!” he replied. He hadn’t even touched the three million he had from before!
“Well then, that’s good. Pour me a glass of water and bring me my laptop.”
Zayn poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her before quickly going upstairs to fetch her laptop.
He then thoughtfully helped her turn it on.
Zayn hadn’t seen Sabrina much in recent years. However, he was exceptionally perceptive and low how to read the room.
“Sabrina, I’ll tell Lucas to politely respond and decline the Ford Corporation’s acquisition offer.”
She nodded slightly, took a sip of water, and set it aside. By then, her laptop was up and running.
Logging back into the coffee shop’s surveillance system, she discovered the footage of her meeting with Valerie had been mysteriously deleted, including all backups. Regardless of how thoroughly it was erased, restoring it was a simple task for her.
With her slender fingers flying over the keyboard, she quickly recovered the deleted footage. As Zayn finished his call, he saw the restored footage on the laptop
screen.
“oh, she’s really cunning to come up with schemes like this against you.‘
“Such a clever little trickster,” Sabrina said with an extremely sarcastic smirk. It was just too bad that Valerie had run into Sabrina.
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