"The first day you asked to meet me, people from the Anderson Group came to talk to me about an investment. They said that they liked Excel Pharma's solid foundation and how we have the potential to develop further. They intend to invest money to help us expand."Annie looked at Yvonne. She found it strange. "I thought that you had privately discussed it with Mr. Anderson …"Judging by Yvonne's reaction, Stephen must have gone behind her back."Ms. Miller, I know I shouldn't ask about your private life, but …" Annie asked tentatively, "Now that you two are my collaborators, should I know what …"Sort of relationship they were in.Annie didn't finish her sentence. She carefully observed Yvonne's expression."It's fine. It's good that Anderson Group is investing in Excel Pharma. You don't have to worry about my relationship with Stephen."Although Yvonne sounded calm, she was a little pissed. How dare Stephen steal business intel from her?As soon as he had found out that she w
Late that night, Katie gently entered the mansion. She had just placed her high heels down when the lights in the living room switched on. Startled, she jumped."It's late. Where were you?" Noah questioned coldly.Katie secretly gulped. She pretended to be calm and replied, "I went to see a few clients today. We talked so much that I forgot about the time.""But I heard that you guys ended around 9:30 pm." Noah sounded even colder, as if he were on the cusp of exploding.Katie furrowed her brows. Which bastard had reported her to him?"Yes, we ended around that time, but my assistant had been drinking on my behalf the entire night. I couldn't just leave him alone, right?" Katie changed her shoes and walked over to Noah. She gave him just the right amount of a smile."I was the only sober one there, so I sent him home. He lives quite far away, which is why I'm only back now."Noah pulled Katie into his arms. He clutched her chin tightly. "Since when did you care so much about y
In her office, Katie had drunk half a cup of coffee when finally there was a knock on the door.Finlay timidly walked over to her desk. He didn't dare to look Katie in the eyes. "Ms. Jones, how can I help you?"Katie smiled. "There are only two of us in here. You don't have to be so formal with me. You can just call me Katie, like last night."Finlay was horrified. "Last night, did we …""Yes, we slept together." Katie seemed to be reminiscing about it. She licked her lips. "You did well last night. I'm very happy about it.""I …" Finlay was so shocked that he lost his balance. He had to support himself against the desk. He looked at Katie and pleaded, "I … I drank too much last night. Ms. Jones, you can punish me however you want, but don't fire me!""I'm praising you, right? Why should I be punishing you?" Katie got up and walked over to Finlay. "From today onward, you'll be mine. You can't betray me."Finlay was flustered. He slumped into the chair. "Ms. Jones, what do
"Yvonne, Mr. Jensen would like to meet you," Gwen said.Yvonne's heart sank, and her mood dipped. "Alright, give me the time and place." Chuck knew how to manipulate her. By having Gwen deliver the message over the phone, he was leaving Yvonne no way to refuse. Gwen knew exactly why Yvonne had agreed and felt a pang of discomfort. "I'll send the details to you." "Okay," Yvonne replied. Then, she asked, "Did Chuck pick on you?" "No. Don't worry about me." With that, Gwen hung up. As she put the phone away, a glass of red wine was pushed toward her. "Did Ms. Miller agree to meet?" Chuck asked. "Yes." Gwen took the glass. She didn't spare Chuck a glance as she raised it to her lips and downed it. Chuck chuckled. "As expected of Mark's assistant. You are quite useful.” Gwen tossed the glass into the trash can. The crisp sound of glass shattering echoed in the room. "I only deal with matters within the scope of my work. I suggest that you handle the rest yourself, M
Soon, the Long brothers reached the lakeside pavilion. They greeted Chuck and Yvonne enthusiastically. Smiling, Anson said, "Ms. Miller, we meet again. Fate seems to have its ways!" However, Yvonne ignored him. An awkward silence followed. The smile on Anson's face faded. He cursed inwardly. Who did Yvonne think she was? Chuck intervened, saying, "Please, have a seat and some tea." Anson smiled again. "Thank you, Mr. Jensen." As the Long brothers took their seats, the lakeside pavilion became a bit crowded. Chuck was about to pour tea for them, but Alvin was quick on his feet. He took the teapot from Chuck. "I have the lowest status here, so it's only right that I pour tea for you both. How could I let you do it, Mr. Jensen?" Yvonne frowned at Alvin's sycophantic behavior. These two brothers' personalities were worlds apart from Annie's. No wonder their father had entrusted Annie with Excel Pharma rather than his two sons. Anson took a sip of tea, barely registe
Yvonne tightly clenched her fists under the stone table before relaxing them. Her gaze was unwavering. "Mr. Jensen, I told you that this is a deal between us. Why bother getting Excel Pharma involved?"Chuck smiled. "I'm curious as to why a small business like Excel Pharma is a priority over Well Spring Pharma. Are you stalling, Ms. Miller, or …" He paused and lowered his voice. "Do you not want to work with Well Spring Pharma at all?"Yvonne gritted her teeth. It seemed like Chuck was determined to get an answer from her. "So this is how forceful you are when you do business, Mr. Jensen," Yvonne said. Instantly, tension rose in the air. The Long brothers became nervous as well. Were they on a battlefield? The standoff between these two titans in the pharmaceutical industry was too scary!Suddenly, someone called for help from a distance. "Somebody! Help! Call an ambulance!" The group turned around. They saw a man lying on the ground at the end of the corridor, while
"Your acupuncture technique is very similar to that of a friend of mine. I haven't seen it in many years," Chuck said pensively. Now that he thought about it, it had been almost 30 years. Time sure passed by quickly."Most acupuncture techniques are similar. Even if they have any differences, they're really subtle. Maybe you're wrong, Mr. Jensen." Yvonne thought about how old Jim was. There was no way he could be friends with Chuck.She secretly sized Chuck up. He looked just like a businessman, not someone who knew about alternative medicine.Chuck sensed the suspicion in Yvonne's gaze. He merely smiled. "I studied alternative medicine before I left the country. I understand quite a bit of acupuncture."Yvonne was stunned. "You've studied it before?""Do I not look like it?" Chuck asked before smiling self-deprecatingly. "I mean, you're right. I've been immersed in proper medicine for a long time abroad. I've given up on alternative medicine for some time now. "When I fir
The screen was covered in coding.Yvonne furrowed her brows. She looked even more confused. "Why are you looking at this?""Elvin wanted me to study it." Stephen said seriously, "He asked me to come over today. He said he had a mission for me. He wants me to edit this program.""You know how to write programs too?""No."Yvonne was baffled."But I can learn." Stephen looked at the screen once again with determination. "Elvin is right. If I want to get closer to him, we need to have the same language."Yvonne looked at Stephen for a while. He clearly wasn't joking!"I mean, this stuff is really complicated. Also, it's pointless for you to learn it. Aren't you just wasting your time?" Yvonne asked. "Elvin is just a kid. You don't have to take him so seriously. I'll go and talk to him right now. His fun has gone too far. How could he force you to do such a thing?"Yvonne was just about to head upstairs when Stephen pulled her back by the wrist."This isn't just fun." Steph