Chapter 77 It Has Nothing to Do With Me

• On Chloe's desk at the White Group were several piping hot dishes, their aromas wafting through the air. However, despite their mouth-watering appearance, Chloe had no appetite at all.
• It had been an hour since the phone call had been placed, and she was still at a loss.
• One hour ago, she made several phone calls to the banks she had collaborated with; without exception, they all rejected her.