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To Be Yours Again by Taylor

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Chapter 364 Send Her Home

Just as the atmosphere tensed up, Vincent walked over, tucking his phone into his pocket. “The client’s

almost here.”

Alec nodded, then said to Jenny, “Go home first.” He said nothing else to Christopher, only glanced at

him before turning to Vincent. “Send her home.”

Vincent nodded while Alec walked into the restaurant alone.

Jenny quickly declined, knowing Vincent had to stay with his boss while they met with the client.” It’s

alright, Vincent. I’ll just get a taxi. Go on in with Alec.”

“Let me drive you, Miss Walter, else Mr. Faust won’t let me off easy.” Vincent lowered his head

respectfully.

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Jenny relented. She was about to say goodbye to Christopher when the man said, “Have a safe trip

home. Text me once you’re there, okay?”

Vincent frowned at his affectionate tone. “There isn’t something going on between Miss Walter and this

Spade kid, right? Yes, the Spade family is more powerful than the Fausts, but Mr. Faust himself is

stronger than Christopher Spade. And Miss Walter won’t do that to Mr. Faust,” he thought.

Jenny didn’t bother answering Christopher. She turned to Vincent. “Let’s go.”

The two then left without a moment’s delay. Christopher waited until the car left before heading back into

the restaurant.

Alec had started his meeting with his client about a project in the countryside. The Faust Group had

plans of expanding its sphere of business, so Alec had been busy putting things into motion.

A knock came on the private room’s door, making Alec frown. He disliked being interrupted in the middle

of a business discussion. His irritation only increased when he saw it was Christopher Spade. “Can I help

you, Mr. Spade?”

Alec’s client stood up to greet the man. “Good evening, Mr. Spade, I’m Chandler Copen.”

Christopher went to sit by their table. “I see. I remember the Copen family. From Claymond City, right?”

Chandler grinned. “Yes. We’ve met before, at a charity event in Claymond City.”

“Really?” Christopher didn’t recall whatsoever. “I guess that makes us acquaintances.”

“Yes, yes, acquaintances.” Chandler couldn’t miss the chance to be acquainted with Christopher Spade.

Christopher eyed Alec. “What business is this that you two are discussing, Mr. Faust? Might I have a

share in it, on behalf of my family?”

Alec stared coldly at him and said nothing.

Chandler hurriedly said, “You’re joking, Mr. Spade. I’m sure small deals like ours aren’t worth your

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time.”

“Well, money is money. More is always good,” Christopher shrugged, making Chandler at a loss for

words. Why would the Spade family want a hand in their business deal?

“We can include you as long as you have the assets,” Alec suddenly said.

“Of course,” Christopher nodded. Working on a project was better than lazing around in

Parrington. It’s not like he had anything else to do. Alec’s sour expression made it all the better,

too.

Just like that, their partnership project suddenly included a new shareholder, permanently disrupting its

flow.

Seeing that these two were still at each other’s throats, Chandler left.