Chapter 750
The moment Dn walked in, he sat down on the chair across from John. “I’ve heard about the
Baileys. Why do you not want to deal with them yourself?”
Reaching out for the file on the table, John said, “Not exactly. I’ve been too upiedtely and can’t
oversee everything.”
With a smirk, Dn asked, “What happened? Did you have an argument with Miss Bailey or
something?”
“Of course not,” denied John without sparing Dn a nce. “Why would I argue with her? We’re
business partners, after all. A cordial rtionship is crucial for more wealth toe.”
Pressing his lips together, Dn said, “I certainly don’t mind epting this job. As for the Baileys, I’m
afraid they may not be pleased. I’m sure someone will contact you once I’ve informed them about this
arrangement.”
Chuckling, John said, “Mind you, I’m not sold to their family. It’s just a simple reshuffling within our
company, so we don’t really need to care about what they have to say.”
Saying that, John cast a quick nce at Dn. “I’ve heard that your blind dates didn’t go too well.”
Leaning against the chair, Dn stared at John. “Not everyone of us is as lucky as you are.”
Confused, John asked, “Me? Lucky?”
Dn nodded. “At least from what I see, you’re one lucky fe.”
Pursing his lips, John didn’t delve into the meaning of that sentence. “Come to think of it, I do have the
devil’s luck.”
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Smiling, John advised, “Anyway, you really shouldn’t be that picky. Who knows, sometimes, marrying
someone you’re not familiar with might end up being the best decision you’ve ever made.”
With the corner of his mouth curved up, Dn gazed at John. “Marrying someone unknown? The
reason you’re saying this is because you’ve met the right person. Put yourself in my shoes—without
knowing what the future holds, I bet you’ll make the same decision as I do.”
Pressing his lips into a thin line, John blurted, “Probably.”
Who knew? Perhaps he would turn them down directly.
At the beginning, when Matilda was arranging his marriage with Isabelle, he had tried to know more
about Isabelle from indirect sources and even inquired about the Bailey Family. In the end, he had
agreed to the arranged marriage because he felt that her conditions seemed eptable.
Not long after, when Old Mr. Constance chucked Sophia at his face, he was totally against it.
In regards to rtionships, it was always easier to give advice than to take it. When it happened to
oneself, it would most likely tell a different story.
Rising from his seat, Dn looked as if he was about to turn and leave, but hesitated. “About you and
Sophia, how are things now? You haven’t been back in the Constance Residence for a while, and I’ve
heard that…”
Pausing for a moment, Dn continued, “I’ve heard that you’ve got back together again?”
Hearing that, John’s eyebrow twitched. Got back together again? he thought.
Probably not. Sophia is only giving me a second chance to make up for my mistakes, and it also
depends on my performance. Sadly, she never agreed to marry me again. No ns for remarriage
means she doesn’t belong to me, which also means that we aren’t officially back together again.
Staring at Dn’s back, John thought about it and replied, “Yes, we’re back together again.”
Nodding his head, Dn walked toward the door and chuckled. “That’s great. It’s a good thing for
people in love to be able to get back together again.”
With that, he left the room and closed the door behind him.
Not knowing whether it was because of Dn’s strength or it was because of the wind, but the door
was shut with a louder thud than usual.
Looking heavenward, John couldn’t help but sneer.
Once Dn returned to his room, he had probably contacted the Baileys tomunicate on the
reshuffling arrangements, and although it wasn’t clear what they had discussed, John received a call
from Isabelle a short whileter.
Looking at the phone screen, John frowned.
Back then, he always thought Isabelle was someone with etiquette and had a sense of propriety.
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