Once Cory shook off his tail, he messaged Aubree while driving.
Cory: Our cooperation is over. I’m going to get money from Mr. Farwell now. Good luck, Ms. Pearson.
With that sent, he switched off his phone.
Given how fearful Aubree was of Lucian, Cory had no doubt she was going to call him fervently.
All Cory wanted was money; he would not waste his time playing games with Aubree.
When Aubree received Cory’s message, she cursed at her subordinates as she tried to dial Cory’s number again and again.
Lucian had already told her that he was going to call off the engagement. If he were to find out what she had done previously, she would be dead meat.
Aubree was gripped with regret. She realized she should have given Cory that fifty million.
Alas, Cory seemed to have figured out that A
