Chapter 471
The middle-aged man staggered backward from Tiffany’s push. Seeing that she was agitated, he had no choice but to walk away.
It was only after a few steps did he turn to give his name card to Tiffany, but she had already left. She left so quickly...
His outstretched hand that held onto his name card hung mid-air.
A bodyguard dressed in black walked over and curtly offered, “Sir, would you like someone else to explain it to Ms. Tiffany?”
“Not yet. Let’s give her some time,” the man sighed.
...
After Tiffany left the garden, she replied to Rex's text.
[Whatever! 80 billion it is. Sell the shares privately; don’t attract any attention. Prepare a flight for tonight at ten!]
She was not in a hurry, but she had no other choice. That middle-aged man was coming after her, and she was worried. She feared that anything could happen.
The situation had escalated to such heights, and that was enough.
Most importantly, she had to get hold of the shares from Zachary and Pam.

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