350: Zhang Le_2

President Robinson today was like the spring sun after a cold winter day, warming the heart.

"Has Antony Brown arrived?" Christopher Robinson seated in the back seat, browsing through the documents in his hands.

The documents had nothing to do with work, they were rather personal data of Leila Garcia.

The only child of Deputy Mayor Garcia, she managed to remain untainted like a clear stream among those ladies from wealthy families who are anything but in the capital city.

"Her former fiancé died before getting married?"

"Yes, they say he died in a car accident."

"Has the driver who caused the accident been found?" Christopher's eyes fell on that line in the document.

"He was found, but unfortunately, the driver was a Frenchman, who had returned to France by the time the police began to handle the matter."

Juliet Walker sighed a little thinking of this.

This man who was of a good family and character, was one of the few upright figures in the capital's circle.