Chapter 803 Fearless

Although the number of these partners was not large, they were all domestic shipping tycoons. Chris personally came forward to ask them for help, and naturally no one would shirk. Soon, almost all freighters in the East Sea and Pacific got the message to keep an eye out for the ship heading out to high sea alone.

When Chris rushed back to the hotel where they were staying in Athegate, it happened that Spencer also came to find Esmae. Fortunately, Chris arrived at the hotel early. Otherwise the negotiation would have been postponed due to Spencer's suspicious character.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

In the room, as soon as Chris put down his luggage, Spencer called Esmae and told her that he was still at the same place last time, and Esmae promised to go down later.

"Esmae, do you know how to talk to him later?" Chris asked worriedly.

"Of course, don't you believe me?" Although Esmae spoke lightly, her heart was extremely heavy.

Chris shook his head slightly. How could he not believe in Esmae? It was just that the matter was important, and he always wanted to double check.

"Don't worry. After Edwin put pressure on Amasun Group, Spencer has no way out. He has to cooperate with us to have a chance to turn around. We have a great chance of winning." This was the first time in a few days that Esmae comforted Chris.

Chris noticed Esmae's change and couldn't help asking her,

"Esmae, you seem to have calmed down a lot..."

Esmae laughed at herself, and said lightly, "It's all thanks to Arthur ..."

If it weren't for him, she was afraid she was in a mess now.

"The men in the Davies family are not bad." Chris said with a smile.

Esmae raised her eyebrows slightly, but finally nodded slightly, agreeing with his words.

After preparing again and again, Esmae put on her coat and left the room all the way down to the coffee shop. She saw Spencer in the same position as last time.

Compared with the unconcealed complacency in the first negotiation, Spencer this time seemed to be much more cautious, and his expression was extremely serious. Spencer had his own pressure, especially from his father. The Amasun Group failed, and he had to listen to his father's nagging every day, and sometimes he felt really irritated. However, after meeting Esmae, he still put on a confident look and took the lead in saying hello.

"Ms. Wilson, why didn't you sleep well? You have dark circles under your eyes."

"Thanks to you." Esmae sat down opposite Spencer and said flatly.

"How do you think about my conditions?" Spencer stopped beating around the bush and cut straight to the point.

"Then how do you think about my conditions?" Esmae frowned, stared at Spencer coldly and asked back.

Spencer just smiled and looked at Esmae quietly, and Esmae was extremely displeased by the explicit look in his eyes.

"What are you looking at!?" Esmae asked coldly.

"Ms. Wilson, please put your handbag on the table." Spencer said suddenly.

Esmae frowned, not understanding what Spencer was trying to do.

Spencer curled his lips, smiled, leaned forward slowly, and said in a low voice,

"If you want to see Lucia, you have to obediently cooperate with me."

Esmae's mind spun, and after a while, she still put the handbag on the table. She just retracted her hand, and saw Spencer raised his hand to the right. A man dressed as a passenger came over immediately, and took out a scanning instrument from the backpack. The instrument blocked the sight of other guests and began to detect her handbag. With his actions, the next step was to detect her.

Esmae's displeasure reached its peak. She raised her hand to stop the man's movement, stared at Spencer coldly and asked,

"What are you up to!?"

"It's nothing. I just need to make sure you have something like a tracker on your body... Safety is the first priority." Spencer did not hesitate to explain.

Esmae was so shrewd. She put down her hand immediately after hearing his words, and immediately asked,

"You promised to let me see Lucia and the baby?"

Spencer smiled without saying a word, and motioned the man to continue his actions. After the man finished testing and told him that there was no abnormal equipment on Esmae, Spencer stood up directly, and at this time, their coffee hadn't even been served.

"Ms. Wilson, it's up to you whether to follow me or not."

After speaking, Spencer turned around and walked towards the door of the store without a trace of confusion. The men dressed as other passengers who were at the same table as the man just now followed after seeing this. Only the man was still standing beside Esmae, as if be on guard against her using the cell phone in her handbag to tip off.

Esmae sat on the seat and frowned and stared at Spencer and his group of men. She never thought that Spencer would make such a move. If she went with him, would he really let her meet Lucia and the child as she wished, or did he just want to take the opportunity to imprison her together with them?

The hesitation lasted only a few seconds, and Esmae resolutely stood up and followed Spencer's footsteps. No matter what his purpose was, as long as she had the opportunity to meet Lucia and the baby, she was willing to take the risk!

Walking out of the coffee shop, Esmae saw Spencer standing in the elevator and ordering his men to block the elevator door. The expression on his face told himself that he knew she would follow. She really wanted to stretch out her hand and tear the pride on Spencer's face, but Esmae still chose to hold back her temper and stepped into the elevator under Spencer's complacent eyes.

After the elevator door closed, Spencer spoke, "Ms. Wilson, you can rest assured that I'll not do anything to you."

Esmae pursed her lips and remained silent, staring at the number decreasing all the way with a solemn face, and they finally stopped at the underground parking lot.

"Take care of Ms. Wilson. She's a valuable guest. Don't neglect her." As soon as the elevator door opened, three cars were waiting in the open space outside the elevator. Spencer gave instructions to his subordinates, and did not say anything more to Esmae, but went straight to the first car.

"Ms. Wilson, please go this way." A man politely raised his hand and signaled Esmae to get on the second car. Esmae had no other choice but to sit in the second car under the tutelage called care, which was actually surveillance.

When the car started the engine and drove forward, Esmae lowered her eyes and muttered in her heart.

"Chris, Helena, you must find out that I'm gone as soon as possible, and then... find Teddy!"

In the hotel room, two hours after Esmae left, Chris' mood became more and more irritable, and he couldn't help pacing back and forth in the room even if he had a calm nature.

Of course Helena was also worried about her mother, but she still comforted him.

"Dad, don't worry. This negotiation is very difficult. It can't be done all at once."

In fact, if it wasn't for hearing Spencer's request that no one else be present yesterday, with Helena's personality, she would have rushed down to find her mother.