My gaze met the dark eyes of a man seated at a table across from us.The young man sitting there didn't shy away from our eye contact, and I had no intention of avoiding it either.He looked handsome in a fresh way, with a square face and well-defined features. However, those deep eyes were like the bottom of a pond. They were dark and seemingly calm, but shrouded in mystery.I studied his face for a moment, feeling a sense of deja vu. But I was sure I didn't know him.Lauren called my name, and I quickly turned to her. She asked, "Do you want to go to the cafe here after dinner?"I looked at Dominic and asked, "Mr. Dominic, would you like to take a stroll to the cafe later?""No, I'm not used to drinking tea. You guys go ahead. I'll head back to rest," he said, decisively declining my invitation.I wasn't surprised at all. After all, he was a scholar, and such social events didn't interest him."How about Mr. Fred? Anything you'd like to discuss with me?" I suggested, looking
The familiar face turned out to be none other than Oliver, accompanied by Noah.It seemed that Noah had close ties with Oliver, which was not out of the ordinary. After all, the construction of New Bourdamun required substantial funding. These two were closely connected.Oliver didn't appear surprised to see us. Perhaps it was due to familiarity, but he didn't shy away and kept his eyes fixed on Lauren's face.However, I also noticed that Oliver's eyes wouldn't stray to anyone else as long as Lauren was present.I introduced Dominic and Fred to them.Noah warmly said, "Let's go together."After a round of laughter, we all headed toward the hotel. Oliver naturally stood beside Lauren.Although they walked together in silence without much conversation, I knew this might be the opportunity Oliver had been waiting for.At the hotel entrance, Noah bid farewell, and Dominic went back to his room to rest.I had matters to discuss with Fred, and Lauren quickly said, "I'll go back to
I spoke frankly to Fred, "You know your brother. He's a person without principles and insatiable."Fred leaned back on the couch. "You're right. I used to give him some leeway because of Grandpa. After all, Grandpa is getting old, and his heart isn't in great shape. This year, he even experienced symptoms of a stroke. I've always been afraid that he wouldn't be able to handle a shock."So, I've been indecisive. I never really dealt with Hugo. It's just warning after warning, but he kept getting worse. Plus, his mother is always instigating him behind the scenes. She supports him in deceiving Grandpa."I could completely imagine that situation."In reality, Grandpa knows everything. What Hugo wants is not the factory. It's the shares in Grandpa's hands. To achieve this, he recently got involved with a pregnant woman as another part of his scheme. "Before I came, Grandpa was hospitalized again. I suspect that this time, Grandpa's hospitalization isn't that simple." Fred looked
"But remember, you have to play your part to the fullest! Let him know that you've been forced into a corner. In the end, show your magnanimity in front of your grandfather. Only take what's rightfully yours and completely cut ties with them.""So, you're saying to cut ties with the Myers family completely?" Fred remarked."Because what you want is that inconspicuous little factory. He won't refuse. The key is to make him sign a contract, ensuring that this small factory has no connection whatsoever with them. Be decisive."I shared my general idea with him."During this time, straighten out your thoughts and arrange these matters. Here, you only need a trustworthy person to help you handle things. I think when it comes to splitting the shares, he won't even bother about this small factory here. You can build up strength and resources here.""You mean, give him an empty shell?" Fred caught up with my thoughts.I nodded. "Once the timing is right, you can take back control in the
Actually, I had read about their family history. Fred started boarding school at 12, indicating that his stepmother wasn't treating him well. Otherwise, they wouldn't send such a young kid to a boarding school. Rather than saying it was to toughen up the child's will, I think it was to bring peace to that family. At least that woman could be at ease without seeing the child.I believe his father understood this, and Fred must be well aware of the situation. However, he remained overly loyal to his father.When he was 17, he went straight into his family's factory instead of going to college. If his father hadn't been unwell, I'm sure he wouldn’t have gotten the factory. He was essentially a puppet working for the three members of the Myers family.Fred has one significant advantage. That was dedication. This was one of the main reasons I believed in him. Secondly, it was his excessive filial piety. He was loyal and trustworthy since he could be so filial to such an extent. This
The next day, we set off precisely at ten o'clock to return to Foswood. Once we arrived, we headed straight to the airport to drop them off.The gifts from last night turned out to be perfect.They both said they would give me a definite answer after returning.Fred said it wouldn't be long before he came to meet Noah to discuss the factory construction. I told him that it would be no problem.Back at the company, before we could even think about having a meal, Arnold walked in.I looked at Arnold. "How did you know we were back?"He nonchalantly said, "Telepathy, I guess."Lauren smiled. "Telepathy indeed. If Atlas finds out, he'll give you a piece of his mind.""I’m not afraid of him." He seemed defiant as he looked at me. "Come on, I'll take you all out to eat something delicious."Lauren laughed even more. "We should be the ones taking you to a meal."Just then, Carol walked in. "Ms. Chloe, Ms. Poppy is here to see you."I raised an eyebrow. Things were getting out of ha
Arnold could tell from my expression that I had no idea about this.I quickly suppressed my emotions. "Alright, let's discuss this when we get home in the evening. We need to eat. Shall we go?" He said, swaggering toward the exit.Poppy glanced at me awkwardly. "I hope I'm not intruding."I quickly collected myself, smiled at her, and said, "Not at all. Let's go. That’s my brother. He's quite a character."Poppy nodded. "Okay, then."I smiled faintly. "As long as you don't mind."The three of us followed Arnold downstairs together. Arnold hopped into the Lamborghini parked not far away.It was a car from Pleca Park's garage.Arnold usually kept a low profile in Foswood. Archie had set some clear rules. His children were not allowed to be ostentatious, even though the Beringer family had its own business.Arnold must have known I was back today and deliberately chose to drive this car.This surprised Poppy. I saw her eyes widen.Arnold shouted, "Who's riding with me?"Laur
When Poppy heard those words, she didn’t look pleased, but she couldn't refute it.But even if she felt that way, I didn’t think she regretted coming out with us. After all, she had tried to get close to me just to meet Atlas.But Arnold didn't care whether she felt awkward or not and continued, "If you’ve been an actress for a long time, you end up acting both on and offstage. I’m sure you’re no exception, Ms. Poppy."Arnold looked at Poppy with a playful smile. "Come over to my side. I'm better for you than him. Why bother chasing a married man?"I chuckled, leaning into Atlas's embrace. "That's enough, Arnold. Ms. Poppy is my friend. Don't cross the line.""Are you really so naive or are you just pretending, Chlo? She’s your friend? If she really is your friend, why is she still interested in your husband?" Arnold continued bluntly. "There's a saying that goes, never dip your pen in company ink. If she's your friend, why is she pining after your husband? Isn't that just courtin