Overwhelmed by the Billionaire’s Persistent Pursuit

Chapter 216: Keeping his head down, Greyson pretended to glance through the paperwork with one hand, while the other hand rested beneath the table, tightly clenched into a fist. He was doing his best to keep his temper in check. Candice sat down in her seat. Her gaze shifted to her phone, and she noticed something was off. Her pupils narrowed as she realized her phone had been moved. Immediately, she became cautious. There were no pockets in her outfit, so she had left her mobile phone in the room when she went to the restroom.

The thought that Greyson might have used her phone made her glance at him. But his composed demeanor didn't seem to reveal anything. Was she overanalyzing the situation? Maybe it was the waiter who came to provide service and accidentally touched her phone. As she scowled, Candice set her phone down. She knew that because she was honest and hadn't done anything wrong, there was no need to hide anything. Greyson put away the paperwork and said in a cold tone, "I've given it a brief glance. From what I can see, they indeed committed an infringement.

I need to recheck the comparison between the formulas of the products and will get back to you with the results." Candice narrowed her focus. So there had indeed been a conspiracy involving the Blake Group in the past. She nodded gently and said politely, "Thank you so much." "Well, anytime," Greyson replied glumly, giving her a glance. Considering how long they had known each other, it seemed inevitable that they would become close. Yet, she was this distant now! Just as he was about to continue, there was a knock on the door.

Thinking it was the waiter bringing the food, he said, "Come in." It was Lambert from the Far East International Trade Company, which was unexpected. ɢαlиσvєℓѕ.cоm has the newest content Greyson knew Lambert. Their families helped each other with exporting pharmaceuticals and medical equipment. Lambert was also surprised to see him. "Is it really you, Mr. Harman? Hello, Candy! I didn't expect you two to know each other." Lambert assumed Candice and Greyson were discussing business and collaboration based on the papers on the table. Greyson nodded and glanced at Candice.

Candice recalled that she had proposed Lambert be Milton's partner for the golf course project the other day. She had noticed his habit of leaning on the table while talking, which suggested he was conservative. There was a fresh scrape on the side of his shoe and white dirt stains on the bottom right corner of his suit. That meant he had been at the construction site, evidence of his hard work and dependability. "Well, I've met him once," Candice told Greyson. . . .