Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 259

Grace just felt like she was a panda being watched by the crowd.

"Hmm? Does Sis really want me to send you?" His voice once again rang in her ears.

She blushed even more before quickly saying, "No." With that, she hurried back into her room and shut the adjoining door.

Jason smiled faintly. When he turned around, his face reverted to its usual expression. He went to the chair and sat down, reconnecting the audio system.

"Let's proceed with the meeting," Jason said lightly, seemingly ignoring the fact that everyone was trying to pry.

"Jason, is this the one who called you during our last meeting?" someone asked as he could not help but pry.

Jason raised his eyebrows slightly. "Why, do you want to know?"

Suddenly, the man shivered and said with a dry smile, "Then... We'll just proceed with the meeting."

Although it was a meeting, there was a voice in everyone's heart that speculated that their president seemed to be living together… with a woman!

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Evelyn was surprised when she went to look for Grace in the rented house but found nothing. There was no one in the rented house at all. There was no light, and no one answered when she knocked.