Chapter 623
He nudged Zachary's arm. "Bro, honestly, are you from the big city too? | can tell by your manner - you're
definitely not from West Ridge."
Zachary replied coolly, "I'm from East Coast. My family wantedto go into business, but | didn't like it, so | ran
away."
"Bro, consider this your home! Cwhenever you want - there's always a hot meal waiting." Charlie said
enthusiastically, inwardly excited. This was perfect - if he treated Zachary well, Zachary would help him win
money gambling.
In East Coast.
Vivian strode into the Reynolds Corp building and pushed open Zachary's office door.
"Why aren't you answering my calls? Why won't you see me?" she demanded, only to find Steven sitting in
Zachary's chair.
Her face shifted to a light smile. "Isn't this Mr. Miller, the famous chef from St. Ritz? What are you doing in
Zachary's office?"
Steven spun lazily in the chair, twirling a pen between his fingers. "Miss Wilson, the boss isn't here. I'm handling
company affairs for now."
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"Where did he go? Does Mr. William know?"
Steven smiled. "I really don't know. When does the boss ever report his whereabouts to us? As for whether Mr.
William Reynolds knows, why don't you ask him yourself?"
Vivian's smile vanished. "Steven, how could you not know his movements?"
"I honestly don't know." Steven placed his phone in front of Vivian. "See for yourself. The boss lefta message
and disappeared. Calls go unanswered."
Vivian glanced at the message on the screen: "Company affairs are in your hands for now."
She didn't believe Steven didn't know Zachary's whereabouts, but she knew his lips would be hard to pry open.
When she remained silent, Steven said, "Anything else, Miss Wilson? If not, I'd like to get back to video chatting
with my sweetheart."
His dismissive attitude gave Vivian no choice but to leave with a sour expression.
As the door closed, she heard Steven say into the phone, "That woman's finally gone. Miss me?"
Click, click, click. The sound of high heels on marble floor echoed crisply.
Vivian entered the banquet hall with a polished smile. This was a high-profile event.
She clinked glasses with a man. "So, you're on board with the Harbour Crescent Island project?"
The man nodded. "You can guarantee its safety?"
"Rest assured, Wilson Industries has assigned our top team to conduct comprehensive assessments of the entire
resort. Though the timefris tight, the project is absolutely safe and reliable."
"Good."
Vivian continued, "Any news on Pine Mist Island?"
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"Mr. Sanders, | heard your sister went to West Ridge? How's the factory situation there?"
Vivian's head snapped in that direction as Melvin answered simply, "Normal."