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Clothes Are Wrinkled, and Dark Knight

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Thinking for a moment, Luke added, "The foundation I'm talking about has nothing to do with the company. You'll be the one to fund it, and you'll be the one to handle it. I want you to become the top philanthropist in America."

Jenny was lost for words. You really don't care about money.

The donations brought her great influence and power, along with even more people who harbored ill intentions feared her.

The New York departments alone which accepted her donations probably wanted to worship her like she was Mother Mary.

For many bigshots, this was an extremely important resource, but Luke just casually tossed it to her.

Jenny covered his face and looked into his eyes. "You can already run for New York mayor with all the money you donate. There's no need to work as a detective."

Luke shrugged. "The phone company didn't have anything in the beginning, yet you didn't choose to become the owner of a gold mine."