Chapter 2192 If You Help Me

Ivanka let out a cold snort. She did not bother looking at Mr. George. Mr. George, however, remained unfazed. “They discovered you were missing only after several hours. Do you really think they could move that fast?” He believed he had the upper hand when it came to speed. Yet, if they were determined to chase after her, they could simply find someone directly in the Middle East to do so. Ivanka’s lips curled with disdain. Mr. George noticed her expression. He spoke indifferently and coldly, “Well, a lion is no match for a tiger on its own mountain. No one in the Middle East would dare to provoke me.” Ivanka understood his point but did not press further. She would not starve herself, but her appetite was not large either. With much of the food still left, Ivanka pushed the unfinished portion to the side. Mr. George handed her a glass of water like a considerate gentleman. “If only we had started on a cooperative footing from the beginning,” he said, letting out a long sig