Chapter 87

　　Jerome was a little helpless, and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to see her?" 　　Samuel's tone was cold and indifferent. "I'm not a doctor. What's the use of seeing her?" 　　"It's different," Jerome said as he sighed. "Samuel, don't be arrogant, and don't do things that you'd regret." 　　"Regret? The most regretful thing in my life was meeting her," Samuel seemed not to want to talk about it anymore. "I'm leaving now." 　　"Samuel," Jerome's voice came from behind. "Don't worry, even if Anne and Henry are engaged, it will not affect your position in the Zhou Group." 　　Samuel curled his lips in disdain. "Of course." 　　He never paid attention to the Ji family. No matter what his father wanted to accomplish with the Ji family, he didn't care. 　　... 　　When the black Rolls-Royce slowly drove out of the gate, Nash peeped at Samuel several times in the rearview mirror, but he was still hesitant to speak, so he didn't dare to do so.