Chapter 388: You Have Some Means

This remark was not exactly kind. Shamar gave an awkward, gentlemanly smile. "Callie is kind enough to be my companion." Marilyn glanced at Callie with an unreadable expression. "And I'm not? The old man has been waiting for you for a long time." At this, Shamar quickly stepped forward. "How could I let Uncle wait for me? Let's go in quickly." Marilyn and Callie exchanged a look and replied, "Let's go." As they entered the private room, the women walked behind. Marilyn lowered her voice, "Was it you who had Jaquan divert that billion dollars?" Callie frowned, unable to deny it. "Sort of." Marilyn gave her a strange look, seemingly incredulous. "I can't stand seeing him get into trouble. Keep him out of it." Callie was equally puzzled. "Miss Ellison is just as kind to those she doesn't love." She suddenly understood why Jaquan had been infatuated with Marilyn for so many years; it must have involved some degree of playing hard to get. Marilyn let out a meaningful, cold chuckle.