Chapter 3


    Chapter 003 Two moguls Shiveport.


    It was already night when Veromca picked Ate and Wancy up.


    "Ate, Wancy, you are eventually here!"


    Veromca was too excited to stop his hands from shaking.


    He would almost stoop to hold the hand of this mogul for her way.


    Ate stuck her hands inside the pockets of her ck coat, saying quietly to Veromca, "You don''t


    have to be so hospitable."


    "Oh no.


    It''s my honor to have you here.


    And sorry I have to bother you for that intractable matter."


    Veromca said modestly.


    All Veromca’s subordinates just couldn''t believe their eyes when they saw theirmissioner himself


    opened the car door for Ate.


    Who on earth was thisdy that should have deserved their head''s service like that? She looked barely


    like an adult.


    How could she be able to solve a problem which they themselves found too tough to tackle? Ate


    nodded to Veromca.


    "Rest assured."


    She then got into the car with Wancy.


    Veromca''s domicile was a garden house in the city center majestically guarded by a high and heavy


    iron door.


    A servant opened the door.


    "We''ve arrived."Once again, Veromca opened the door for them in person, and showed them the way.


    Wancy carried the ck backpack which was toorge for his body, following Ate who was walking


    with ck steps while ying games on the phone.


    He looked like a poor little one being maltreated.


    Veromca couldn''t bear such a scene.


    "Wancy, do you mind if I carry it for you?"


    Wancy waved his hand and replied with great pride, "No, thanks.


    It is my honor to carry things for Ate.


    "


    Veromcea couldn''t helpughing, casting a look at Ate who didn’t even turn her head round.Pulling


    up the straps of the over-sized backpack, Wancy hurried up to catch up with his sister.


    In the living room.


    Willow, Veromca’''s wife, rose to wee these guests as she caught their sight.


    "So you are back."


    Willow helped Veromca take off his coat while greeting Ate with an unnatural expression.


    "Miss Gonzalez."


    Ate raised her eyes from the phone screen and made a posture of smiling.


    "Mrs Lancaster."


    However delicate her face was, the air of wickedness could not be covered, Her beautifully shaped


    mouth wore a smile which vaguely demonstrated a wicked and merciless heart.


    Willow had already got Ate investigated.


    This was a delinquent juvenile who did nothing but scuffling and skipping sses.


    The only one thing she might be proud of was her extremely beautiful face.


    She just couldn''t figure out why her husband would get acquainted with such a person and even bring


    her home! What if she had bad effects on Daisy and Chris? Veromca didn''t notice the discontent in his


    wife’s eyes.


    He tucked up his sleeves and said to Ate, "It’s toote tonight.


    You may go to rest with Wancy now.


    Let''s talk about the matter tomorrow"


    Making a headshot to her rival in the mobile game, Ate gave Veromca a perfunctory yes.


    The guest room was on the third floor.


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    Everything they might need being avable, it must have been carefully and considerately prepared.


    Considering Wancy''s age, Veromca had set two beds in the room for a more convenient condition.


    After brining them upstairs, Veromca asked, "Just let me know whatever you need.


    Don''t hesitate."


    Now Ate had finally finished her game.


    She threw the phone onto the bed and asked in anguorous tone, "When will Wancy''s matter be


    arranged?"


    "What? What has it got to do with me?"


    Wancy looked totally at loss.


    Veromca ruffled his curly hair.


    "He’s too young, so the procedure may take more time.


    It should be all wrapped up just in one day or two."


    Wancy lost the interest in this question since no one seemed to bother to give him the answer.He


    crossed his legs and started ying the phone with fast moving fingers.


    "Alright, then let’s talk about your matter when you''ve got my brother’s done."


    Ate said.


    Veromca took a big gasp.


    "Hey, Ate, you don''t trust me? You think I''m gonna cheat you?"


    Turning back with an expressionless look, Ate ced theptop on the table from the backpack.


    She then pulled out the chair and sat on it in a posture just like a mogul.


    Wancy must have learnt the manner from her.


    So impudent!