Princess Comeback
Chapter 72 Heresy of Tyler

In a flash of lightning, a guess crossed her mind.

She drove towards the bank.

The car drove 80 yards. It should originally take a quarter of an hour but only took ten minutes to arrive at this bank.

To withdraw such a large amount of money in a short time, the man must meet the customer manager of the bank.

She looked around and found a secret place under the shade of a tree, where she could see the situation at the front door of the bank very well.

It was too hot and the car was too stuffy. She got down for a walk and found Tyler's car in the parking lot.

Seeing this, she was sure that it was Tyler who took the five million dollars.

Did my father's death have something to do with him?

While thinking, there was a noise from the bank lobby.

Sarah stood behind the side of an SUV, looking at a group of people in front, and suddenly laughed.

Tyler had just taken five million dollars, but now he came out of the bank with his ears pinched. People passing by seemed to have ignored it and hurried by. Sarah became curious and went to see the wonderful play.

"Well, you even didn't share it with us when you got the five million dollars. If I had no friendship with that man, I would be fooled by you."

"Brother. Didn't you replace out this?" Tyler put up a smiling face. He didn't follow the scenery around Megan at all.

The man raised his other hand and poked Tyler's temple with his wallet, which was ironic.

"I advise you to be restrained. When are you going to pay me back ten million?"

Being so humiliated in public, Tyler swallowed his suffering. He was ready to make a promise as usual. He looked around and thought of a plan. "That one is my eldest daughter. You ask her for money!"

Tyler pointed to Sarah, who was walking leisurely nearby.

The man looked in the direction of Tyler's fingers, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Under the bright sunlight, Sarah's white cheeks were thin and transparent, as tender as crystal grapes.

The man's lower abdomen suddenly felt an impulse. He had never seen such a sexy girl.

Tyler found his changed expression and said a few words to him. He also dared to pat him on the shoulder. "Brother, remember what I said."

The man sneered, "You don't treat me as an outsider."

While talking, Sarah had already walked over, "What a coincidence! What are you doing here?"

"I come to talk to the customer manager of the bank." Tyler pointed to the man beside him.

He bent his head slightly and took off the sunglasses on his face, revealing a seam.

Sarah glanced at him, and then looked at Tyler.

"Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time. It seems that you have made a fortune!"

Tyler was embarrassed for a moment. He always said to the man beside him that he had real power in Davis Enterprise.

However, since the equity land was bought some time ago, his situation was like walking on thin ice in front of the man.

According to the man, it's just that he couldn't keep money in his pocket and always wanted to lose.

Five million dollars was just got, and then he lost the money.

Seeing that Tyler did not speak, the man directly took the initiative, "Go with me, girl. I will take you to do happy things in the afternoon." A few people around giggled.

How could Sarah fail to understand the meaning of " happy things"? It was obvious that the man was making fun of her.

"No, I just happened to meet Uncle and came to say hello. I still have something to do."

Sarah was about to turn around to leave. There was a sound of rapid footsteps from the door.

"Miss Sarah, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Please come in."

The customer manager of the bank came over and leaned over with an apology on his face.

"Never mind, I've just arrived." Sarah followed the customer manager in without looking askance.

The man at the door felt lost face. He slapped Tyler. "Didn't you say that this woman is a vase?"

Tyler was slightly shocked, and he was even more afraid that Sarah would ask the customer manager about him.

However, the name of the five million dollars transfer at that time was not his name, but another strange account, and he should not be found. Also... Tyler relaxed a lot when he thought of something.

He smiled and said, "However, this girl is a fool with a lot of money. You know that daughter should repay father's debt."

"President, we have met all the investors on the current list. Are you going to go back or take a rest in Madison first?"

Brian came in and asked the waiter in the hotel restaurant to send Jacob dinner and coffee.

All day long, Jacob spent almost all his time meeting with investors. He didn't eat any food.

He was really hungry when he saw the dinner. "I won't come back for the time being."

The rest of the words didn't need Jacob to speak. Brian also understood.

Perhaps he still wanted to wait for Mr. Val.

Although the Internet storm had passed and Jones Enterprise had timely issued a statement of proving integrity, bad public opinion still had a bad impact.

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on 000005s.org for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! After dinner, Jacob leaned on the big chair and rubbed his temples, looking helpless.

In just two days, he met with several investors but he was not very satisfied. Mr. Val, who was his favorite investor, did not send any message to him.

He stood in front of the French window and took a look at the night scene of Madison. It was very beautiful enough to cure his inner troubles. Did Sarah choose to stay in Madison for five years because of such a beautiful night scene?

"Brian, prepare the car."

The dark car crossed the quiet night, passed through the asphalt avenue, and the cold side face of Jacob was hidden in the flickering light. "Where was the bar you mentioned last time?" The man withdrew his thoughts and spoke coldly.

Brian was stunned for a moment and immediately said an address.

"Go there."

Ten minutes later, Be Bar.

According to the conclusion of Brian's investigation, this bar was related to Sarah, who worked here.

It could be seen that the business of this bar was very good.

Jacob sat in front of the bar. It seemed that the explosive decibel here was a little smaller. He gently buckled the tabletop.

"A cocktail."

"OK."

A tone with an oriental accent sounded leisurely, and a whistle was added at the end.

The moment when Daniel turned around, he found a pair of familiar cold and deep eyes.

He opened his mouth in a little consternation and forced himself to suppress the name he almost blurted out.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"