"Dean, these are Moress's documents," Daisy said, placing a printed file on Dean's desk.
Ever since making an enemy of the Lucifer Game Organization, Dean disliked transferring sensitive documents via computer.
He took the file.
Dean offhandedly asked, "How's Li Meimei doing?"
Daisy looked unamused. "She's been taken away, but I don't think her outcome will be very good. When she saw the person coming to pick her up, she said she'd rather go to jail..."
"..."
Let's not talk about the perverted, wealthy, second-generation woman.
Dean lowered his head and began to browse through Moress's file.
Moress was a relatively well-known female tycoon in Los Angeles circles.
No one knew exactly how much money she had, but in her younger years, she had already acquired fixed assets, properties, luxury yachts, airplanes, and sports cars.
Her story was also quite legendary.
Moress might have looked like a noblewoman, but she actually came from a remote village.
