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The maid cleared the dishes and brought a set of the best tea. Celeste and Dean had their teacups in hand as they sat on the couch by the window, enjoying this rare moment of peace.

After taking a sip of her tea, Celeste lazily leaned her whole body on the sofa, and she turned her gaze towards Dean, who was sitting beside her, "How much funds are you going to inject into the Armstrong Company?"

Dean put down his teacup as he turned his gaze to Celeste, "I'm still waiting for the Armstrong Company's evaluation report."

"Could you send me a copy of the evaluation report when you get it?"

"Sure, what do you want to do?" asked Dean, curious.

Celeste smiled coldly as she replied, "To take back what is mine of course."

Dean looked at Celeste enthusiastically, "What do you mean?"

"I want more than ten per cent of the funds that will go to the Armstrong Company. So, I need to know the exact amount.

"Worried that the Armstrong Company might do something about that amount?"

"That's abso