Bill shrugged his shoulders, "Or, maybe you're right, I'm just a bit worried."
"To be honest, I truly appreciate you." Ivana Bennett sighed, "How could I not be worried? It's just... this matter needs to be resolved, doesn't it?"
"Yeah!" Bill sighed, "Things are at this point, I just hope everything goes smoothly. You're so busy, I won't bother you anymore."
"Thank you."
Ivana Bennett smiled as she sent him out, but as soon as she watched him go downstairs, her smile vanished.
This old fox, he sure acts the part!
After Bill went downstairs and got into the car, he immediately took out his phone and dialed Phoebe's number.
"Mr. Phoebe, you can start now!"
"I have already entered the gate."
Bill raised his face, sure enough, he saw a car driving in, the rear window slid down, revealing Phoebe's face.
The two exchanged a glance from afar, Bill put away his phone and nodded at him, the car drove towards the gate, and Phoebe's car stopped just below the steps.
