Chapter 32


    After giving it some thought, Chuck decided to renew the contract for Yvette. As for Zelda Maine, he


    could only let Director Wendel tell her.


    "Yes, I do know her." Chuck remained calm and collected.


    "That''s good."


    Director Wendel sighed in relief. "Well, this makes things easier for me to exin then. I actually


    made a deal with Zelda a while back, she wanted to take over the trainingpany on the fifth floor


    of the square before, and I agreed. Since Zelda''s restaurant is very popr, if she can open a


    restaurant here, the flow of people in the square will immediately increase and at least help bring in


    some ie to the square. What I''m trying to ask is, can you let Zelda proceed to take over the


    trainingpany?"


    "There''s no need for that. I have other ns!" Chuck said.


    Director Wendel had no choice but to obey, "Well alright, I''ll have to tell Zeldater."


    "Yes, just tell her that your square has been taken over by someone else, and the new boss has a


    new n. But be careful, don''t mention that it''s me!" Chuck added.


    "Young Master Cannon, what are you..." Director Wendel was surprised.


    However, in an instant, his curiosity was reced with nothing but respect for Chuck!


    If it were his good-for-nothing son who took over the square, he would probably be extremely eager


    to announce the news to the whole world.


    He also understood that real rich people would prefer to keep it low-profile. This young man


    standing in front of him was a perfect example of that, since despite knowing "that person", he was


    still willing to be so humble.


    He was keeping a low-profile, but doing things in a high-profile!


    "Just do as I say. Besides, I don''t want anyone else to know that I took over the square!" Chuck


    continued.


    "Understood!" Director Wendel nodded.


    "In that case, there''s nothing else for me to add here. Just give me a call when the contract is


    ready!" Chuck Cannon spoke as he stood up.


    Director Wendel said in a hurry to try to make Chuck stay, "Well, Young Master Cannon, since it''s so


    late now, would you like to go to one of my clubs to rx?"


    There were a lot of beautiful women and models at his club. This was an opportunity for him to get


    on Chuck''s good side, and he didn''t want to miss it. If he could get to know that person through


    Chuck, his fortune could increase to at least twice what he had now!


    "No need!" Chuck immediately shook his head and walked out without any hesitation.


    Director Wendel could only watch as he walked out as he sent him out politely.


    After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and called Zelda Maine.


    The phone was connected.


    Zelda''s cheerful voice could be heard from over the phone. "Hello, Director Wendel."


    "Zelda Maine, I have something to tell you." He was in a dilemma.


    He had promised Zelda that she coulde to renovate the ce as soon as the trainingpany


    on the fifth floor left. Words sounded nice, but he never did expect that with just a phone call, his


    square would be taken over by someone else.


    "Director Wendel, please do say it, I''m all ears!"


    "Well, it''s about that ce you inquired, the shoplot on the fifth floor of the square that is currently


    being upied by a trainingpany."


    "Oh, have they moved away in advance? That''s great then, I can start looking for interior designers


    to help design and renovate the ce tomorrow then!"


    "No, it''s..."


    "What is it?" Zelda was slightly unnerved by the seriousness of his tone. She had her eye on that


    ce for a long time, and since she only had to pay half the rent, as long as she could open shop,


    she would definitely make money!


    "To tell you the truth, this square is no longer mine," said Director Wendel.


    "What? What do you mean it''s not yours? Director Wendel, are you kidding me? I called you the day


    before yesterday to confirm. It''s only been two days, and you want me to believe that you''ve sold


    your square to someone else?" Zelda''s voice was a mixture of surprise and also anger.


    She clearly knew that even if the ownership of the square was transferred, it was impossible to sell


    it off so quickly. It would''ve needed a few months, or even a few years toplete the transfer of


    ownership since the amount that they would be dealing with wasn''t in the thousands or millions, it


    was in hundreds of millions!


    How was it possible for the ownership to be transferred away in merely two days? It was


    impossible!


    "Zelda Maine, please don''t be angry, I have no reason to lie to you, right? I know that with your


    restaurantes many financial benefits to us, but the point is that the square isn''t mine anymore.


    The new boss has taken over and expressed that he has other ns in mind, so......" Director


    Wendel tried to exin.


    "Who is the new boss?" Zelda asked. Although she could not believe that the square had been


    transferred away in a span of two days, there was really no need for Director Wendel to lie to her.


    This was because in his case, refusing her offer meant rejecting the money that came with it, and


    who would just give away chances of making money just like that?


    "Well, the new boss said that he doesn''t want others to know his identity or the fact that he has


    taken over the square," Director Wendel said.


    "Is that so?"


    Zelda, who had just returned home, frowned. This new boss was maintaining a pretty low-profile,


    who could they be? There weren''t many people in the city who had such financial wealth to be able


    to afford hundreds of millions of dors at once.


    She thought hard but still couldn''t pinpoint who it could be. At least, she didn''t have the foresight to


    know who it was.


    "Alright, I see," s, Zelda had no choice but to agree in resignation.


    "I''m really sorry about that, I''ll treat you to dinner someday."


    "Okay."


    The phone was hung up!


    Zelda Maine sat down with a twinkle in her eyes and muttered to herself, "Who took over the


    square? The new boss, it seems that I have to talk to you in person, but I don''t know who you are!"


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    Chuck came down from the stairs and saw Yvette standing in the distance waiting for him. She was


    wearing a tight pair of jeans and a T-shirt, showing off her curves sexily. She was pacing around the


    ce restlessly while waiting for him.


    Chuck took a few more looks at her and walked over, "I''m done."


    Yvette abruptly came to her senses. Her whole mind was full of Chuck as she was curious about


    how he managed to know Zelda Maine. How did he manage to coerce her into calling the owner of


    the square? These were all questions that she wanted answers to.


    The atmosphere between them hung awkwardly as both of them didn''t know what to say.


    "Where do you live? I''ll drive you back." Yvette offered, which Chuck automatically shook his head


    and rejected without thinking. He had driven his own car here too, and if he took a ride with Yvette,


    didn''t that mean he had toe back again tomorrow just to pick up his car?


    "I''ll send you off. The taxis at night are very expensive," Yvette insisted. She didn''t know why she


    offered, perhaps Chuck''s change today was so drastic that she also changed her perception of him.


    Chuck had no choice but to agree and followed Yvette into the parking lot. They went into the


    elevator and the doors to the elevator closed with a shut. They were now alone in such a big space.


    Yvette just stood some distance in front of Chuck, a position where her curves were entirely visible


    to him when he lowered his head. Chuck could feel his blood pressure surging.


    "By the way, where do you live?" Yvette turned around to ask Chuck but noticed that his gaze was


    focused downwards. She paused and followed his gaze, this angle ...... was he looking at her


    bottom?


    Chuck tried tough it off awkwardly after he was noticed. Yvette bit her lip and repeated, "Where


    do you live?"


    "Highstreet," Chuck identally blurted out.


    "You live in Highstreet?" Yvette Jordan was surprised because houses in that area cost at least


    three to four million dors. Was this really where he stayed? The rent for this ce costs at least 5


    to 6 thousand dors, could he really afford to pay for it?


    "Oh, it''s the Mind Vige nearby." Chuck quickly changed the ce.


    "Okay." Yvette was less surprised by his answer since he could probably afford to stay at Mind


    Vige.


    The elevator door opened and they went out.


    However, Chuck''s phone chose that precise moment to vibrate. He opened his WeChat carefully to


    avoid letting Yvette notice and found that it was from Lara Jean. This ...... Chuck panicked slightly!


    Because at that moment, Lara actually took a selfie in front of a BMW 7 series. The venue that she


    was at was the parking lot of the City Square, and the car that was in the photo was actually his!


    Did Charlotte Yates tell her that the car was his? For a moment, Chuck felt betrayed, but it was


    dispelled soon as Lara''s next message came in, "Baller, isn''t this car nice? It''s my dad''s new car!"


    Chuck did not know whether tough or cry. Did Lara want him to be her boyfriend or her daddy?


    But why was Lara in the City Square parking lot? Was she just looking for a car to take selfies?


    Seemed like his priority was to avoid her first if she wanted to take pictures she could just go ahead.


    "WeChat? You also have WeChat?" Yvette blurted out. She knew that Chuck didn''t have a WeChat


    ount before, but when he was keeping his phone just now she had a glimpse of his phone


    interface. She noticed that the background app that was running was WeChat, and she was


    surprised.


    "Yes, I always had an ount." Chuck knew that things weren''t going his way. If Yvette asked him


    such, didn''t that mean that she was going to add him on WeChat? If so, he was done for!


    "You do? I always thought you didn''t. Well, I''ll add your WeChat ount so that you don''t have to


    call me in the future. In this way, you can save money for the phone bill. Open your WeChat then, I''ll


    scan you and add you." She took out her phone and was prepared to scan his phone.