Chapter 670 Phoenix Loft Returns to Its True Owner

• Amelia clenched her fists tight, her eyes blazing with hate.
• Mdm. Madam Isabella jabbed a finger at Amelia, raging, “You brat, you’re done! This is Phoenix Loft’s turf—Boss will never let you go!”
• Amelia curled her lip and groused, “The chairman of Phoenix Loft sure has terrible taste, letting outsiders run wild in his place. Looks like I should ditch any cooperation with Phoenix Loft and figure out a new plan to custom-make my gear.”