Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman
Chapter 1663

Chapter 1663

Jeremy asked coldly. After getting a reply from the person on the other end of the phone, he walked straight to the door. "Wait for me. I'll be there immediately!"

He spoke in a commanding tone but immediately changed his expression after ending the call.

Jeremy turned around and glanced gently at the sleeping Madeline before opening the door lightly to leave.

When he got out of the hotel, Jeremy realized that it was currently snowing.

Meanwhile, Shirley, dressed in a red coat, was standing and smoking conspicuously under a tree not far away from the entrance.

Jeremy hurriedly walked over. Shirley turned her head calmly when she heard the hurried footsteps behind her. "You sure are fast. Sure enough, Eveline holds an extraordinary position in your heart. This proves that I didn't choose the wrong target."

She smiled and walked toward Jeremy while smoking a cigarette, looking carefree.

The fluttering snow fell on the shoulders of her red coat. The clashing red and white formed an exceptionally strong contrast.

Looking at Jeremy's dark eyes, Shirley said leisurely, "You don't have to worry. Eveline won't die. She'll just suffer some pain at most."

Jeremy did not want to deal with her at all. "Don't tell me all this nonsense. Tell me, what is your purpose for doing this?"

Seeing Jeremy's straightforwardness, Shirley did not beat around the bush anymore. She shook the ashes from her cigarette and put her hand to her side. The cigarette between her slender fingertips was glowing and dimming.

"Jeremy, I know that you're a very important person in Glendale and you have the right to speak on many occasions. Almost all of those rich and famous in Glendale will respect you. It could be said that if you proclaim yourself as the number two young master in Glendale, no one would dare to call themselves the number one young master."

"So?" Jeremy asked impatiently.

"So..." Shirley laughed. Then, she continued, "Glendale is a good place and it's an international metropolis. Other than that, it's a city with great strength and potential. Glendale is also my hometown, so I like it a lot."

After hearing this, Jeremy frowned. He did not want to waste any more time with Shirley. "You still haven't gotten to the point, Shirley. Don't go around in circles. What do you want?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Are you worried that your darling wife will panic if she wakes up and can't replace you? Don't worry, the anti-toxoid test reagent contains ingredients to make someone sleep peacefully. Anyone who takes the jab won't wake up in another four or five hours."

She smiled, obviously quite confident in what she had developed.

However, what Jeremy could not stand the most right now was the look of confidence on Shirley's face. She was so pleased with herself after developing this harmful thing, and he could not stand this. Shirley was not ignorant of Jeremy's personality. However, she also expected that Jeremy would not do anything to women no matter how angry he was. As such, she was not worried. "Jeremy, I want the right to speak in Glendale," Shirley finally stated her purpose, "I know that there will be a major change in ZF in Glendale. I want you to arrange a position for me." "What position?"

"A position with the right to speak regarding the internal matters of ZF in Glendale," Shirley added without hesitation, "As long as you can get it done, I won't make Eveline suffer anymore. Also, I can help you get rid of the poison in your body as soon as possible."

"I was wondering what request you'd have. Sure, I can help you arrange that," Jeremy answered straightforwardly.

A glint appeared in Shirley's alluring eyes. She directly threw another bottle of anti-toxoid test reagent to Jeremy. "The poison in Eveline's body will flare up again in half a month. Keep this properly."

Jeremy held the glass bottle in his hand and felt as if he had been given alms. He lifted his eyes to see Shirley getting into a sports car on the side of the road before speeding away.

Jeremy noted down the car plate number and turned around. As he walked back to the hotel, he made a call.

Shirley drove the car to Gray Manor.

It had been so many years since she came back to this place.

She sat in the car and looked at the grand European-style building. Then, she could not help but start to feel nervous.