Chapter 506


    Quinn had waited for some time in the car. She had already transferred part of the money to her


    company''s ount, and had the staff manage the funds wisely in order to recuperate the loss.


    She was curious. What was taking Freya so long?


    Quinn was starving that she could almost eat a horse. If it wasn''t for meeting an old friend, she


    would have left by all means.


    Just then, Freya stormed out.


    Quinn felt relieved when she saw Freyaing out from the bank atst.


    Flowever, she noticed the disappointment in Freya''s eyes as she approached.


    What happened?


    It''s impossible for her to not be granted the loan since herpany wasrger than Quinn''s.


    Besides, Freya had applied for lesser funds than she did. Given these advantages, Freya should be


    able to obtain a loan.


    Quinn assumed that ording to the financial risk assessment, Freya would have gotten a higher


    loan amount than her.


    For Freya to fail was simply unbelievable.


    "Freya, why are you so upset? What did he say?" Quinn got out of the car and walked towards her.


    "No, he did not agree," She gave a deep sigh. Freya stared at Quinn with eyes full of resentment.


    "Why didn''t he approve it? Was there something that went wrong? " Quinn simply could not think of


    a logical exnation.


    After all, she had been granted a loan, so why couldn''t Freya get it too?


    Freya got more furious when she heard what Quinn said to her. She thought Quinn was mocking


    her.


    Freya snapped, "Stop asking me so many questions! If it wasn''t approved, it wasn''t approved! End


    of story!"


    Quinn was shocked when Freya got all fired up. She was just concerned about her.


    "Freya, you..."


    "Why are you being pretentious? You clearly know the reason, so why do you keep asking?" Freya


    exploded with rage.


    She already felt upset when she was with Director Britton earlier on. Why were things so unfair?


    Director Britton had told her that Quinn had someone helping her secretly. That individual must be


    filthy rich to be able to cash out so much money.


    Since Quinn had someone helping her, why didn''t she have one too?


    "Freya, what do you mean?" Quinn became enraged.


    It didn''t feel great having to get scolded after waiting on Freya for so long.


    "Can you stop pretending?" Freya reproached, "Quinn, are you sure that you are unaware of what''s


    happening? Do you really think that you could borrow so much money?"


    "I... I''ve been working with the bank for some time, hence that should be the reason," Quinn


    muttered.


    Freya scoffed, "Oh really? Let me tell you, your loan amount was merely two billion dors


    yesterday, but today it suddenly rose to tens of billions of dors. It doubled several times. Do you


    really think this is the reason?"


    Quinn was confused. Was that not the reason?


    "Why are you still pretending? Look at yourpany, do you think the bank will loan you the


    money? Let me tell you then! Do you know there''s someone secretly helping you?" Freya was


    undoubtedly envious.


    "Who would possibly help me?" Quinn queried anxiously. She could only think of someone, could it


    be... him?


    "Flow do I know? This person deposited arge amount of money into a fixed deposit ount in the


    bank. Not only that, he requested that the bank must loan you the money. This is the only reason


    you could be granted such a huge loan. Someone is secretly helping you from behind!"


    Quinn was shaken to her core. Someone was helping her?


    "Quinn, introduce your friend to me. I would like to know him," Freya frowned in jealousy.


    Quinn did not say anything and just ran back to the bank. Freya was envious of her. She snorted,


    "Ignoring me? Go to hell! B*tch! I can only loan four billion dors! Why isn''t there someone when I


    need help?"


    She stormed back to her car and headed to another bank.


    Director Britton was stunned when he saw Quinn back at the bank. He put on a polite smile and


    asked, "President Miller, what brings you here again?"


    "Tell me, why did you grant my loan?" Quinn red at him.


    Secretly, she prayed it wasn''t him. It couldn''t be!


    She had merely ten billion dors left in her ount as she had allocated the money to her capital


    funds.


    The director gave a deep sigh. What did Director Alonso just do?


    "President Miller, after being evaluated by headquarters, we were able to approve your loan...."


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    "Stop lying to me! I want the truth!" Quinn interrupted him and demanded for the truth.


    "Sigh... Fine, I''ll tell you. Someone has been helping you secretly..."


    "Who? Tell me who he is!"


    After some time, Quinn had no choice but to return to her car. She was in conflict. Even though


    Director Britton did not expose the person, his identity was evident to Quinn.


    The only person whom she knew would be willing to help her with such arge sum of money was


    Chuck. No one else she knew would do so!


    However, Quinn refused Chuck''s help because she felt he was a disgrace. She didn''t expect him to


    be responsible, yet she never expected him to pass the buck immediately after that incident.


    However, she had already utilized the funds.


    This was such torment for her. She did not have any other choice but to meet Chuck at the za.


    Chuck had contacted Yvette. After tonight, she would meet with Chuck and depart to the United


    States together. He initially wanted her to meet her that day, but she was worried he would be in


    harm''s way. So she insisted on meeting Chuck the next day.


    There was nothing that Chuck could do but to consent.


    He had already met with Ynda and made sure that everything was going smoothly. Seeing that


    the za was filled with a huge crowd, he was gratified.


    "Ynda, you should stop working and grab something to eat," Chuck insisted. It had been a long


    time since they had dinner together. Chuck recalled that when they just started taking over the


    za, they often had takeout together.


    Ynda smiled faintly and replied, "Ok."


    "By the way, you can bring the za''s staff to blow off some steam," Chuck instructed.


    "Hmm, sure. Then where should we eat?" Chuck thought about it and decided to go to Zelda''s


    restaurant. It''s been some time since he had seen her. He would like to check on Zelda and her


    restaurant as he would be going to the United States tomorrow.


    "The business at Director Maine''s restaurant is particrly good. It is always full, so we''ll need to


    make a reservation," Ynda responded.


    She could still remember the crowd that Zelda''s restaurant had brought to the za when it first


    opened!


    Chuck agreed, "Really? Then we''ll take a look. Betty, let''s go together."


    "Yes, Young Master."


    The three of them went to Zelda''s restaurant downstairs. However, when Chuck went downstairs,


    he met some of his old ssmates.


    "Chuck, you are still in Ocean City. Why didn''t you attend school?" A ssmate came over and


    asked.


    Chuck shook his head and said that he was not free. Nheless, he missed studying, especially


    when Yvette was still his teacher. Back then, Yvette had been very kind to him and even assisted


    him to cheat on his tests.


    He missed the good old days, but everything was no longer the same as before. Yvette was no


    longer a teacher - she had be an assassin.


    Conversely, Yvette had always treated Chuck very well.


    "Forget about it, He is a rich kid. He doesn''t need to attend school." Someone dragged the student


    "That''s right. What''s so great about being a rich kid? He couldn''t keep up in his studies before! If I


    were blessed with so much money, I would also study. No matter how filthy rich he is, he''s just an


    uncultured person. I truly believe that knowledge is power. What''s the purpose of being an illiterate


    person?"


    "Forget it, let''s just leave," Chuck rolled his eyes as his ssmates left. He had no obligation to


    entertain them anyways.


    He could clearly remember the jealousy in his ssmate''s eyes just now.


    The nonsense they were saying about studying despite being rich was unbelievable. Chuck was


    sure that if he gave them a hundred thousand dors to quit their studies, they would definitely


    agree to it.


    Soon, the three of them arrived at Zelda''s restaurant. The waiter recognized Ynda and escorted


    them to their VIP lounge. Chuck asked, "Where is Director Maine?"


    "Director Maine is in the office. I''ll inform her that you''re here," The waiter recalled the words of


    Zelda. She told him that if Chuck was here, all staff was required to inform her immediately.


    "It''s fine, I will look for her myself. Ynda and Betty, please have a seat," Chuck went to search for


    Zelda.


    Betty and Ynda entered the lounge and ordered some dishes.


    Chuck barged into Zelda''s office without even knocking. He was pleased to see Zelda working hard.


    He smiled at her and greeted, "Sister Zelda..."


    Zelda was astonished when she saw Chuck in front of her. She got teary-eyed and eximed,


    "Finally, you''re here!"