Soon, Christiano Cohen sent Alena Wright.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa. Alena got off the car and thanked him again: "Christiano, I know that this matter is resolved because of you. If it weren't for you, Mr. Ford would not be so easy to talk to. Thank you so much."

"What a silly thing to say, it's not that you are good enough yourself, it's useless not to let me speak to him." Christiano smiled, with a hand in his pocket, but Alena's hair was stained in the corner of her eye.

He naturally stretched out his hand to remove it for her, and shrugged in...