Outside the Caesar Hotel, Jerry was in a hurry. Wasn’t he previously an assistant to someone else? Amelia swirled her beer glass, a hint of doubt in her gaze. Could it be that the woman she had saved was from the Jenkins family? Jerry hadn’t expected to run into that fake heiress from the Milton family here in New York. No matter what, he didn’t want to see her. Last time, for some unknown reason, she had saved Young Master Si’s life. He had only casually mentioned her bad reputation to the boss. As a result, the boss had sent him back to New York. Some said it was a blessing. A blessing? Only staying by the boss’s side was a true blessing. After returning to New York, he had been gradually distanced from the core of the Jenkins family's power. In the end, he had no choice but

