Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted Chapter 2415 - Alijah took the file. It was about a man who had filed for a single marriage. As he flipped through it, he felt the man's face looked familiar, but he couldn't recall where he had

seen him before.

"Who is this?" he asked.

"A new client of the company. He's said to be of Chinese descent from Country M. I'll verify his identity in Country M, but I also need to find out who he's been in contact with in Hustuabourg. If everything checks out, he could be a valuable connection to help me expand my network in Country M."

Doctors in Country M held high status, and their medical technology was far superior to that in Hustuabourg. The more prominent the doctor, the more upper-class connections they had. This was one of the reasons Darcie agreed to meet him in person-she valued the resources behind his medical connections.

Paul leaned against the taxi and removed his gloves, exposing his mutilated fingers to the air. He reached out and gently touched his ring finger, as though he were touching a ring. But the spot was empty, with only a mutilated limb remaining.

The car passed Central Hospital. Tall buildings, bustling crowds, and fast-moving traffic-it was no longer the place he remembered. The only similarity was the Caline billboard opposite the hospital, unchanged from back then.

He averted his gaze, closed his eyes, and leaned back in his seat. After an unknown amount of time, the car suddenly braked, and he lurched forward, only to be pulled back by his seatbelt. The driver lowered the window and shouted, "Do you think you own the road? Watch where you're going!"NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Paul looked out the window and saw that the taxi had been stopped by a Mercedes-Benz. As the driver continued to curse, a gentle-looking young man got out of the Mercedes. He walked to the front of the taxi, bent down slightly, and said to the driver, "I'm really sorry, sir. I just got my driver's license and I'm not very experienced."

Seeing the young man's good attitude, the driver calmed down a little. "You just got your license? Then why don't you have a learner's sign on? There are so many cars here. Without the sign, who's going to give you the right of way?"

Aldor apologized again, "I was in a hurry to do something for my boss. This car belongs to him, and I didn't pay attention."

When the driver heard that the car

belonged to his boss, his anger faded. They were al just people m

e.

trying to make a living. Who wanted to make things difficult for others? Besides, nothing serious had

happened.

"Forget it, just be more careful next time."

Aldor nodded but held down the

window before it could

smiled,

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The driver was taken aback. "What is it?"

Aldor looked past the driver at Paul in the back seat, "Mr.

would like to spears Morant our boss

with you. Would

that be convenient?"