Emily blinked her beautiful lashes, "If you need, I can have someone send it over." Justin Kingston nodded, his voice deep and calm, "Then I thank you in advance." "You’re welcome." She leaned back against the bedhead, smiling at him, "Where are you staying?" "If you don’t mind, you can stay here." She extended an invitation to him, her voice still hoarse, "My place is big, not many people stay here, and once the things arrive you can take them immediately." "No need." Justin rejected without a second thought, standing up with hands in pockets, "From Eldoria to here, it doesn’t take a day, and I’ll cover the costs. I won’t take the notebook, I just need a glance, so please arrange it promptly." Emily smiled at him, "May I ask what you are looking for?" It seemed very important. "The owner of a certain Jade Pendant." He did not conceal, "I need to find out its identity." Emily pondered and nodded, "I understand, may I add you on WeChat?" Justin thought for a moment, then took out a QR code for her to scan. After successfully adding, he said to her, "Please notify me as soon as possible, thank you." "Okay." She nodded. For more chapters visit novｅlfire.net "Then I’ll take my leave, not to disturb your rest." Justin nodded gentlemanly to her, then turned toward the door. Sitting at the bedhead, watching his tall and slender back, Emily’s lips curved into a sly, shallow smile. Shortly after confirming he went downstairs. She lifted the blanket, got out of bed, and hurriedly ran to the table to open her computer without even putting on shoes. Opening a software, she clicked on the photos secretly taken just now from the chosen angle— Justin sat at the edge of the bed, and although it was just a profile shot, the sense of distance wasn’t captured, it looked rather intimate instead. Some photos seemed like they almost kissed, the angle was just too perfect! So beautiful, so cozy, she was especially satisfied! Today, she even added a WeChat contact, a fruitful day. Riventhal, the entire city’s lights were dazzling. Even though it was 11 PM, Mia Lane left work early, but she hadn’t gone to sleep yet. After finishing a video call with Justin, she got up and went to the study. Sitting at the desk, she opened her computer to understand the latest trends in the domestic and international jewelry industry... as well as the characteristics of raw diamonds from Zulmar and which type was more suitable for which jewelry piece. Before she knew it, it was midnight, and she had filled a page with her fountain pen, organizing it once more meticulously. Even before falling asleep in bed, she was still contemplating this matter. The company directors probably didn’t recognize her very well, so she had to accomplish something. Barbara also stayed up late today. She stared at the 200,000 coming into her account, feeling quite complicated. Is it not good to return the money right after borrowing it? What would President Lane think? After much consideration, Barbara decided to return the money after some time. Late at night, the evening breeze was a bit chilly. In Monica Usher’s apartment bedroom, the window was open, and the breeze swayed the curtains and her hair. Sitting in the sofa by the window, a laptop was open on the coffee table, she held the mouse with her right hand, a cigarette between her left fingers, taking a deep inhale and exhaling circles of smoke. She was reviewing some work projects she participated in during her time at the Kingston Group. As the Vice President of the group, she was well aware of the company’s plans for the last five years. She had personally managed major projects over the past year and understood Justin’s level of attention to the projects. She remembered Justin saying that in the second half of this year, there would be a diamond procurement from Zulmar, and the best jewelry designers would be hired to create a new True Love series. Monica reviewed the part of the project she handled in detail three times— Data, documents, the procurement method of raw diamonds, the liaison person... It was all displayed clearly on the screen, and her lips curled into a cold smile. Ha, doesn’t he care a lot? Monica took a drag of her cigarette, she said she would make Justin regret it!