Chapter 30

As soon as Deborah got on the bus home, she saw someone adding her as a friend. She guessed it was probably someone she had just worked with. The sender's nickname was a string of question marks, and the profile picture was a close-up shot of his eyes, dark as obsidian with slightly drooping eyelids and long lashes. Upon inspection, the account had no information about their location, introduction, or friends circle Hmm, an anonymity. However, she knew that what mattered most was the potential for future collaborations, especially when dealing with wealthy but academically challenged clients like this one. Deborah couldn't miss out on such a great opportunity to make money. So she accepted the request without hesitation. She opened the chat box and thought for a moment before sending a message. ... "Young Master, is everything okay?" Ronald looked at Holden through the rearview mirror. Holden was holding his shoulder, which was sore from the seatbelt, when a message came in. "Nice to m