I'm Sorry My Love Novel

Chapter 300

The bidding was already halfway through. Everyone present today had their own goals. The bidding wos olreody holfwoy through. Everyone present todoy hod their own gools.

Only o tiny portion of the invitee ot the bidding hod come for Crossley Group's project, while the vost mojority hod other plons.

Therefore, there weren't mony genuine bidders. The bids were oll very high, but the plons were overoge os if they wonted to ruthlessly skin Crossley Group olive.

When everyone thought Crossley Group would decline, o compony come up with on exquisite plon ot o reosonoble price.

For o while, everyone discussed it. They did not expect there wos octuolly o compony thot would be willing to work with Crossley Group ot this time.

However, Aidon wos not surprised os he thoughtfully topped his knees with his fingers.

Lloyd turned oround to look, then osked the ossistont in o low voice, "Whot is this compony's bockground? Why ore they not on the tender list?"

The ossistont onswered, "Complex Group is o fomous compony obrood thot cooperoted with Peorson Group not long ogo. Their person in chorge, Williom Morris, is here ot Highside to seek cooperotion os well. The group probobly decided to come to the bidding ot the lost minute, so they weren't recorded on the tender list."

Upon heoring thot, Lloyd looked toword the other end of the venue.

Williom met his goze with o nod ond o smile.

The ossistont continued, "Complex Group hos hod the ideo of exponding into the domestic morket for the post two yeors ond hos been working on it. The cooperotion with Peorson Group is just the beginning, ond I think the group wonts to toke odvontoge of Crossley Group to expond into the domestic morket with the bidding this time."

Lloyd soid, "First the Peorson Group, ond now the Crossley Group. He's rother ombitious."

If he is trying to expond into o new morket, there is nothing wrong with colloboroting with two big componies one ofter onother. However, his purpose would be too obvious if he hod other ideos.

So, Lloyd instructed, "Go check out the compony's detoils ond the mon in chorge, Williom Morris."

"Yes, sir."

As the bidding ended, Lloyd olso stood up.

However, someone stopped him before he could wolk for.

Leonno stood before him ond smiled lightly. "Hello, Mr. Crossley. I om Leonno McKinney. We've met before." The bidding was already halfway through. Everyone present today had their own goals.

Only a tiny portion of the invitee at the bidding had come for Crossley Group's project, while the vast majority had other plans.

Therefore, there weren't many genuine bidders. The bids were all very high, but the plans were average as if they wanted to ruthlessly skin Crossley Group alive.

When everyone thought Crossley Group would decline, a company came up with an exquisite plan at a reasonable price.

For a while, everyone discussed it. They did not expect there was actually a company that would be willing to work with Crossley Group at this time.

However, Aidan was not surprised as he thoughtfully tapped his knees with his fingers.

Lloyd turned around to look, then asked the assistant in a low voice, "What is this company's background? Why are they not on the tender list?" This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

The assistant answered, "Complex Group is a famous company abroad that cooperated with Pearson Group not long ago. Their person in charge, William Morris, is here at Highside to seek cooperation as well. The group probably decided to come to the bidding at the last minute, so they weren't recorded on the tender list."

Upon hearing that, Lloyd looked toward the other end of the venue.

William met his gaze with a nod and a smile.

The assistant continued, "Complex Group has had the idea of expanding into the domestic market for the past two years and has been working on it. The cooperation with Pearson Group is just the beginning, and I think the group wants to take advantage of Crossley Group to expand into the domestic market with the bidding this time."

Lloyd said, "First the Pearson Group, and now the Crossley Group. He's rather ambitious."

If he is trying to expand into a new market, there is nothing wrong with collaborating with two big companies one after another. However, his purpose would be too obvious if he had other ideas.

So, Lloyd instructed, "Go check out the company's details and the man in charge, William Morris."

"Yes, sir."

As the bidding ended, Lloyd also stood up.

However, someone stopped him before he could walk far.

Leanna stood before him and smiled lightly. "Hello, Mr. Crossley. I am Leanna McKinney. We've met before."

Lloyd squinted and said, "I remember you. What is it?"

Leanna looked around and smiled brighter. "I saw many familiar faces, all of whom are prominent figures in Highside. I wonder if it was appropriate to ask you some questions."

Leanna's voice was loud enough to draw everyone's attention, who was about to leave the venue.

Even William stopped and stood behind the crowd to watch the scene silently.

Leanna was beautiful and had dolled herself up for this occasion. No matter where she was, she would be the center of attention. In addition, she had said a few cryptic words, so it attracted the public's attention.

Lloyd also noticed their intention and frowned. So, he didn't speak immediately.

Georgina came over and said coldly, "You came uninvited, Miss McKinney. You know it's inappropriate, yet you still asked that question to put my father in a dilemma. Don't you have basic courtesy and manners?"

Upon hearing that, Leanna smiled at Georgina. "Miss Crossley, you're exaggerating. I just want to ask Mr. Crossley some questions, so how is it a dilemma? However, it's alright if Mr. Crossley doesn't want to answer me before everyone. We can find a quiet place to talk."

Georgina was displeased. "Miss McKinney, watch your tongue!"

However, Lloyd reached out to stop her and looked at Leanna. His expression was as elegant and gentle as always. "It's fine, so just ask away."

Leanna looked at Georgina before slowly withdrawing her gaze. Then, she continued, "I'm here to ask if you customized a pocket watch over twenty years ago."

A hint of hostility flashed in Lloyd's eyes and disappeared a second later. He answered with ease, "I don't know why you would ask me this. As you said, twenty years have passed, so I don't remember

anything about a pocket watch. Maybe I bought it, maybe I didn't."

Leanna was not surprised by his answer. Then, she took out a yellowed notebook. "This is the purchase record of the pocket watch manufacturer. You may not remember such insignificant details, but the notebook records that you once customized two pocket watches for you and your wife as your wedding anniversary gift. Do you remember now?"

Lloyd frowned upon hearing that. "I remember now, there was such a thing. However, I must remind you that my wife passed away a long time ago. Please do not make a drama out of her."

"Of course not. I'm just asking. I won't disrespect the deceased; the same goes for Mrs. Crossley." Then, Leanna added, "However, I would like to ask if anyone has ever met Mrs. Crossley?"

Several business leaders about the same age as Lloyd glanced at each other but did not speak up immediately.

Lloyd's wife had passed many years ago, so those who had seen her must be the older generation.

Although it had been a long time and no one remembered what she looked like, they remembered that she was beautiful.

However, they were just there to watch the fun. They hadn't figured out what was going on yet so they didn't make a rash move, as it was not worth offending Lloyd over a little brat.

Lloyd immediately said, "That's enough, Miss McKinney. You're not welcome here; please get out!"

At this time, an old, calm voice came from outside the crowd. "I've met her."

As the voice fell, the crowd slowly gave way.

The person who came was Mr. Jackson.

Mr. Jackson walked to Leanna with the support of his walking stick. "Young lady, Mr. Crossley's wife used to be my student. There may be no one present who is more familiar with her than me."

At this point, Lloyd's face was twisted into a hideous scowl. On the other hand, Georgina tried to speak several times but was held back by Lloyd.

Leanna nodded at Mr. Jackson to greet him and then put her hand into her bag. After a few seconds, she finally took out the pocket watch and handed it to Mr. Jackson.

Standing behind the crowd, William's expression changed when he saw the pocket watch. Just as he was about to step forward, he was pulled back by the assistant beside him.

The assistant whispered, "Sir, Lloyd's subordinates are watching us."

They had waited for so long for this moment; if they were discovered by Lloyd now, it would be a lost cause.

William clenched his hands tightly as he looked over to Leanna again.