All Chapters of Meeting Mr. Right By A One-night Stand: Chapter 901 - Chapter 910

After all, this was an important matter that could not be resolved quickly. Later, Anderson said, "Alright. Let me think about it. I'll get back to you later." Jara didn't seem to expect Anderson to be able to make a decision so soon. As a result, he nodded and stated, "I've arranged a room upstairs for you two. You can have a rest after dinner. Let me know if you need any assistance." "Although we have a lot of grievances previously," he said after a brief pause, "please consider it carefully this time for the sake that I saved Clarissa a few times." Hearing this, Anderson gave Jara a glace. There were way too many emotions in that glance. Eventually, they both averted their sight, and Anderson muttered, "Okay." Later, Anderson and Clarissa went upstairs together. Of course, they were going to have dinner in the castle as well. Jara ordered that a variety of delicious meals be served to entertain them. He had also opened two

As Jara spoke, he took another sip of wine, only to find that the bottle had been emptied. Thus, he threw the bottle away, grabbed a new bottle, and continued drinking. "It was them who did the dirty work before to Clarissa; she is your wife after all. She didn't die in the end because she was fortunate enough to meet me. What if she didn't?  Anderson, do you think you can still say these words so calmly now?" Anderson frowned slightly. It had to be mentioned that Clarissa's accident was the reason he was willing to give up his company affairs and cooperate with Jara. But after all, he was no longer a green hand and an active young man. He was now a mature man who could see the big picture and had a well-thought-out mentality. He was well aware that both parties were exhausted at this stage. No one would be able to obtain any benefits if they continued to fight. Therefore, it was better to end things in a better way. In any case, the Icarus Ass

Someone brought them coffee as they sat down. After serving the tea, the waiter left respectfully. "Mr. Holland, long time no see," Skylar said to Jara as he picked up the cup first. Jara slightly narrowed his eyes and lazily leaned back against the chair. He also raised his cup, saying, "Mr. Witt, you are so good at hiding. I thought you had died in the fire four years ago. It appears that you are still alive." Skylar guffawed and exclaimed, "Fortunately, God blessed me with mercy, so I was able to survive. Otherwise, how could I possibly sit down for coffee with you today?" Immediately, Jara's eyes turned cold. "Don't talk nonsense. Where is Emmeline? The negotiation will only go on if you give her to me! Otherwise..." he said in a low voice. Hearing that, Skylar also narrowed his eyes and put down his cup. "Otherwise?" The atmosphere abruptly became cold. It seemed strained as if a taut string was about to snap at any momen

Clarissa thought Jara would be shocked by her statements. However, she did not see any expression of surprise on his face at all. Therefore, Clarissa was somewhat startled. Jara said lightly, "I've already heard of this information." Under the two people's surprised eyes, he said in a deep voice, "Skylar told me before he died. He wanted to use this to ask me for negotiation, but I refused." Clarissa and Anderson both fell silent for a moment. They were speechless. Jara's expression was a little dull as he massaged the gap between his eyebrows. "If you guys are worried, you can quit now. I won't blame you." He was aware of Clarissa and Anderson's predicament. After all, the kidnapped one had nothing to do with them. They didn't have to put their lives on the line with him. On the other hand, Clarissa and Anderson exchanged glances and shook their heads in unison. "Don't tell me you still think there's room for us to turn back

Stunned, Anderson looked up at her. Then he responded with a smile, "Maybe." The two talked for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, they went back to their rooms to have a rest. At this time, on the other side. In Luca's manor. Kayla sat in front of the dressing table, gazing in the mirror at her beautiful face. She believed she was attractive, but why was it that no matter how hard she tried, she could never win him? For him, she put her life on the line to come to this place to stay with another man, but all he cared about was that woman. When she thought of that woman, she couldn't help but grit her teeth in hatred. "Oh, Emmeline, I wonder where you are now." "This time, it's fine if you're dead, but if you're not..." Her eyes grew gloomy instantly. At this moment, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Luca walked in, reeking of alcohol. Kayla was startled and leaped to her feet. She turned