Female Novel
Chapter 617
Some of the workers unloaded the boxes.
After Luther finished reading the list, he looked at a petrified Zion. Smiling, he asked, “Mr. Lloyd, where
should I place the presents?”
“Huh?”
Zion came to his senses. Quickly, he said, “Br-bring them in.”
Luther said, “Bring them in.”
Louisa caught on, leading the way. “This way, please.”
Zion followed them.
At the entrance.
Respectfully, Luther said, “Sir, Mr. Caden, is there anything else? Otherwise, I’ll be returning.”
Zane looked at James.
James waved a hand. “There’s nothing else. Go on.”
“Sir.”
Luther looked at Zane, hesitating for a moment. “Sir, everything’s ready for Cynthia. Many VIPs have
arrived.”
Zane waved a hand. “Cancel it.”
“Cancel it?” Luther looked helpless and troubled. “Sir, it’s easy for you to say. What should I tell
Cynthia?”
Zane thought about it. He had an idea. “Here’s what you’ll do. Get everyone who’s at the party to come
here. We’ll have the party here.”
Zane looked at James as he said it.
“James, what do you think? This will be great support for your friend.”
James smiled slightly.
Zane was rather good at the game.
“Do what you want.”
Zane said, “Don’t just stand there. Go on! Also, tell Cynthia that James is here.”
“Right away, sir.”
Luther left happily.
Soon, the workers that carried the presents inside emerged, followed by Zion and Louisa.
“Where did he go?”
Both of them looked for Luther.
Louisa was confused. She muttered, “He didn’t even tell us who gave us these presents.”
James walked up to Zion instead, smiling. “Zion, do you like the presents?”
“What?”
Zion looked at James in confusion. “Presents? What presents?”
James was speechless.
“Didn’t they just carry the presents in?”
“What? James, were those your presents?” Zion was shocked.
James smiled. “Besides me, who else would give you such valuable gifts?”
“You?”
Louisa looked at James, scrutinizing his appearance. All his clothes were only worth hundreds. She
looked dismissive.novelbin
“James, stop boasting. Do you know what the presents are? Don’t even mention the items. There was
a cash gift of eight million and eight hundred thousand dollars. That amount alone is worth four or five
Dragonair Steamboat restaurants.”
“Louisa.”
Just then, a voice rang out.
Louisa looked up. A middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked up to her.
He looked to be in his fifties. He was slightly pudgy, bald, and had a beer belly.
“Leonardo! You’re here.” Louisa saw the slightly chubby man and walked up to him with a smiling face.
She put her hand on his arm. They looked like a couple.
Coquettishly, she said, “Leonardo, you mentioned that you’d give me a big gift when my restaurant
opens.”
“I’ve made arrangements for the presents to be delivered. Are they not here yet?” The man was
stunned.
“What? Leonardo, are the presents from you?” Louisa was surprised.