All Chapters of Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

"Mr. Lee?"  The person speaking looked at him in confusion.  Chris didn’t care about the influence these people had in LA. He grabbed one of them and asked, "It’s her. Do you know this streamer?"  The person was stunned. "Mr. Lee, this is the business association. She’s just a small-time streamer..."  "What do you know!" Chris didn’t say the rest of his thoughts aloud, but his irritation was clear. "Forget it, I’ll find her myself."  ClearWater Alley, Harmony Clinic—he could follow the navigation to get there.  This meeting, which was meant to attract foreign investment, had originally been set up for Chris’s benefit. Now that he wanted to leave, others were definitely going to be upset.  "Mr. Lee, the meeting isn’t finished yet. You..."  Remington, relying on his influence in the pharmaceutical field, added a few more words. "It&rsq

Meanwhile, on another livestream, things weren’t going as smoothly in pretty girl's stream.  The viewers were relentless, urging MrBigbro to send another 50 meteor showers.  【Love pretty girl: MrBigbro, can you really put up with this?】  【Hope it's You: MrBigbro, keep it going!】  【Take a Look: MrBigbro can't be out of steam, right?】  MrBigbro, being an internal staff member of the platform, didn’t mind sending a few gifts, but he wasn’t foolish either. With a cigarette in his mouth, he typed,  【MrBigbro: Another 50 meteor showers? Is that what Sister pretty girl wants too?】  pretty girl, though unwilling, forced a smile and replied, “Of course not, MrBigbro. Just having you come to my live stream makes me so happy! You’ve always been so generous, and you’ve already sent so much today—MrBigbro, you’re truly amazing!”  The small

“Uncle, why are you still trying to deceive me?”  The person who entered wasn’t anyone else—it was Chris, laughing heartily with a smug expression on his face.  Uncle Will, startled, quickly hid behind Amelia.  Amelia lifted her eyes slightly, her gaze calm and indifferent, her face still stunningly beautiful and captivating.  It was impossible not to notice her. As soon as Chris entered, his eyes fell on the young girl, but he didn’t immediately recognize her as someone connected to his boss. With his bodyguards in tow, he confidently walked further inside.  “Kid, is your elder around? I’m not feeling too well, and I saw your live stream online, so I thought I’d come check on you.”  Chris knew how to play the game.  Since the boss lived in a place like this, it was clear she preferred to keep her identity low-profile.  However

 "I... I... this..." He really didn’t know how to explain himself anymore!In the end, it was Amelia who rescued him. She softly comforted the old lady, "Grandmother, he was introduced by the Hart family and has appeared on our LA TV station.""Appeared on TV!?" Mrs. Victoria’s attitude changed immediately. She looked at Chris, "Then he’s a distinguished guest. We must treat him well!"Chris now began to feel lucky for having appeared on television these past two days."No need for that. I—"Amelia interrupted him with a smile, "Yes, we do need to treat him well. I'll take him to a restaurant later.""Right, we should go to a restaurant," Mrs. Victoria added. People of their age may not trust much, but they certainly believed in TV recommendations, "Your Grandpa Hart still thinks about us."Chris: ... Hart? Which Hart? Who is that?Amelia gave him a look, "Our principal is always like this. You know

"Amelia!?"  How could it be that girl?!  Jackson stepped back in disbelief, nearly stumbling. If it weren’t for the bodyguards catching him, he might have collapsed right there.  Mr. Lee, who had even canceled a business meeting just to see someone, was actually meeting with Amelia?!  How could that be?!  Jackson was dragged a meter away and slowly regained his composure, but by then, it was too late to rush back inside and see clearly.  He couldn’t be mistaken—it was definitely Amelia!  And she was sitting with the old lady, the same one who had picked up that little beggar all those years ago!  But how could that girl have any connection to Mr. Lee?  Jackson racked his brain, then suddenly had a flash of insight.  "Live stream!" he murmured to himself. "I remember Mary said the old lady was doing live streaming with that girl!"