Chapter 1713


    When Arabe left the hospital, she handed the ind sale agreement Sean had signed straight to


    Horace without even ncing at it.


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    The name of the other party meant nothing to her.


    "What''s up?" Arabe cut to the chase.


    "I''ve sent some guys to the ind to clear out the weeds and stuff, but there are some nts my crew


    can''t identify. I can''t tell if they''re weeds or herbs either. I''ve taken pictures and sent them to your


    email."


    "I''ll check it out in a bit."


    "Also, we''ve calcted the area nted with herbs and that yet to be nted, and also figured out the


    sunlight exposure, soilposition, air humidity, and overall weather patterns. I''ve made spreadsheets


    of all these data and sent them to you."


    Arabe was surprised by his efficiency. "Good work," she said with a tinge of appreciation.


    "It''s no trouble at all. Working with you these past days has been invigorating—I''m doing what I love.


    Plus, I''ve been in touch with Jack. He said he''s just waiting for your go-ahead, and he''ll personally


    transport the herbs we need to nt here."


    "I''ll give him a timeline soon."


    "There''s something else." Horace continued with another update. "Just as what you predicted, the


    surveince cameras near the auction house on the night of Sam''s death were tampered with to


    different degrees. They need your touch to be restored. I''ve sent the files to your email."


    "Alright, I''ll handle it now."


    After ending the call, Arabe pulled out herptop and told Romeo, "I''ve got some work to do; you


    take a break."


    Romeo ced an assortment of snacks in front of her, watching her slender fingers flying over the


    keyboard, typing a rapid session of characters.


    "Restoring surveince? Let me do it." Romeo offered, "Have a bite and rest."


    Arabe recalled thest time they teamed up to crack Carol''sputer firewall. Romeo''s hacking


    skills were beyond question.


    She handed him theptop without hesitation.


    Romeo took theptop, settled on the couch to retrieve the data, while massaging her feet rested on


    hisp asionally. His gaze was locked on the screen as his fingers danced on the keyboard.


    Arabe lounged on the couch, with her legs casually draped over his, and nibbled snacks from the


    bag, while passing him a piece from time to time.


    With this, Romeo''s motivation soared. In no time, he had the surveince restored and awaited her


    praise.


    "Quick work."


    "With my fiancée watching, I''ve got to show off a bit."


    Romeo enjoyed the snack she handed him, with a look of contentment on his face.


    Arabe forwarded the surveince to Horace, who nearly dropped his face mask in shock.


    "Boss, you''re way too fast. I was just doing a face mask, and I''m not even done yet."


    "What''s a big guy like you doing with a face mask??" Arabe teased in her message.


    "Men need skincare too. Hold on, I''ll call you back."


    Horace continued his skincare routine while digging into the mystery of the ck car and the person


    who shot Sam.


    Arabe knew that the results woulde soon, so she discussed with Romeo, "I might need to step


    out tonight or tomorrow for some business. I''ll have people with me; it''s not dangerous. You wait for me


    at the hotel."


    "Can I trust your people?"


    "They''re loyal."


    "Then call me if you need help."


    In Belloria, he had awork of influence hidden in the shadows, known to almost no one.


    When necessary, they could quietly work for her and give her the extra push she needs.