The car door closed, keeping the rain that drifted in, outside.
"Is there sothing bothering you, Young Master?" Jack Smith had so guesses about the reason and proactively brought up the topic.
This matter would be disclosed to him sooner or later; knowing sooner or knowing later makes no difference.
Therefore, Jack Smith did not intend to hide anything.
"Uncle Smith, I know you’re devoted to the Dales Family, but so of your thods I cannot agree with." Henry Dales withdrew his cold gaze from outside the car window, turning back with a heavy stare and a frosty expression.
Jack Smith wasn’t flustered at all, his deanor calm as he admitted, "I knew Young Master would figure it out sooner or later. There’s nothing more to say; indeed, I arranged everything myself. If you want to bla soone, bla , but I don’t regret doing it."
"It’s really you." Henry’s face darkened, anger flaring in his eyes, "Uncle Smith, do you realize what you’re doing?"
Jack Smith smiled faintly, his tone very calm, "Young Master, I’m very much in my right mind."
"Those are Saxon Family’s people, aren’t you afraid they’ll find out?"
Jack Smith chuckled indifferently, "Relax, Young Master, the people I found this ti are very reliable; they won’t betray us. Besides, even if the Saxon Family finds out, so what?"
"I rely hid them away; I didn’t harm them. When the ti cos, they’ll be returned intact; would the Saxon Family really break completely with the Dales Family and turn into enemies over this?"
"It’s just insignificant won; they’re not that important."
Listening to him speak so nonchalantly, Henry was already furious, lips pressed tightly, his face turning livid, "I intend to secure this project, and I have my own ans to do so; I don’t need you using such despicable thods to assist . In your eyes, is it impossible for to obtain the project through my own abilities without resorting to these petty ways?"
"Uncle Smith, I have always respected you, but that doesn’t an you can take it upon yourself to decide everything for . Don’t forget, the Dales Family still listens to ."
Despite Henry berating and reprimanding him openly, the expression on Jack Smith’s face remained calm, seemingly unbothered in the slightest.
His eyes, dark and piercing as if they could see through everything, lingered on Henry’s angry face for a few seconds, then he said casually, "Young Master, I’ve used despicable ans before, and you never seed this mad. Why such a temper this ti?"
After saying that, he smiled lightly, with a cool and nonchalant tone, "Young Master is fuming because of that woman nad Ye, isn’t it?"
"Young Master likes her, so upon discovering I’ve hidden her, Young Master couldn’t control his emotions."
"Young Master being angry at is fine. You’re the Young Master, I’m your assistant; if I upset you, I should be reprimanded. But for Young Master to repeatedly lose control over a woman, I can’t just let it go."
"Young Master, that woman is trouble for you. You should keep your distance from her and stop focusing on her."
Henry took a deep breath, his clenched fists loosening and tightening repeatedly, "Uncle Smith, where is she?"
Jack Smith sneered, "Young Master, what you should be concerned about isn’t her but this bidding conference."
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