Chapter 583


    Large kes of snow were swiftly falling, but the room was as warm as spring. Tracey''s voice was


    wonderful and mellifluous.


    Most of the time, Bradley was the one in charge. Everyone around him acted qua his subordinates.


    He was tired of this. Therefore, Tracey''s confident and independent look made his calm heart ripple.


    He did not interrupt her. At first, he believed that a woman in a business relied on either her family


    or her man.


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    But after meeting Tracey, he found he was was wrong. Tracey did not rely on anyone. She was


    herself.


    Not only did she have great judgment, but she had an executive ability that he hadcked in recent


    years. She was cut out for business.


    He said only one word, and she sketched out a general n in such a short time. Although it was


    not yet fully formed, adepts would apud it.


    "Mr. Gill, what do you think?" Tracey asked after talking for about 20 minutes.


    "Are you thirsty?" "What?" Tracey was still immersed in her great idea, and he suddenly asked if


    she was thirsty.


    "Don''t you have a dry throat after all that talk?"


    "Well, yes."


    "Have some water. The food will be served soon."


    "Mr. Gill, you weren''t kidding about what you said, were you?" Tracey felt a little uneasy, because he


    made noment on her idea.


    Seeing the change in her expression, Bradley chuckled. "Don''t worry, I have everything you said in


    my head. It''s just that I think we should eat first."


    "Okay." Tracey felt a bit hungry. She was wide awake and full of thoughts about the future.


    Although the food was delicious, Tracey finished eating in a hurry. "Mr. Gill, that''s the only reason I


    saw you today. Shouldn''t you be giving me an answer by now?"


    "Well, your idea''s good, but it''s perfect. I''ll send you a preliminary nter, and we''ll talk about it."


    "Well, I guess I can have your bank card number now. I already ate with you." Tracey did not forget


    the ruby.


    "Since we''re gonna work together, I''ll give you that ruby as a gift." He never took back what he gave


    away.


    Although fifteen million wasn''t much money to


    Tracey, she wasn''t used to epting gifts from strangers.


    "We don''t know if we''re gonna work together..."


    "Aren''t you going to work with me, President Xia?"


    "I didn''t say that."


    "Well, then I hope we make a good team. If you don''t want my gift, consider it a deposit." Bradley


    came up with another suggestion.


    Tracey''s eyes shed slightly. If she took the deposit, she wouldn''t t have to worry about him


    backing out.


    "Okay. Then I''m waiting for your n." Tracey was in an extremely high spirit. She couldn''t wait to


    promote her brand to the world.


    Bradley was right. It was gonna take her a long time to get what she wanted on her own, and


    working with him would help her a lot.


    "Mm." Bradley looked at the excited woman. He''d only seen that look on other women''s faces when


    he bought them clothes and purses.


    Tracey was more ambitious than the average woman. If she were a man, she''d be the king of the


    business world.


    She was born to be a businesswoman. It was ate start, but she had a promising future.


    Bradley paid for the meal. He wanted to say something, but he didn''t want to interrupt her


    excitement.


    He felt content when she was happy. He wanted so much to see her happy, and so much more to


    give her what she wanted.


    He couldn''t tell her how he felt now. If he forced her to be his woman, he would never see her smile


    again.


    "Let me take you home." Bradley walked out of the restaurant with Tracey and asked.


    A sudden gust of cold wind made Tracey shiver. She quickly got into Bradley''s car and told him her


    address.


    On the way back, she kept talking about her ideas. Bradley felt that he was crazy. He was infatuated


    with her beautiful voice.


    He seldom interrupted her in order to hear her voice more. All he did was respond simply to her


    questions.


    Suddenly, the car became quiet. He turned his head and saw that Tracey had already fallen asleep,


    and her face was red.


    Originally, he thought it was the heat that made her blush. But her sudden sleep made him realize


    something was wrong.


    He put his finger on her forehead. Sh*t, she was having a fever!


    Last night she stood by the window in her thin dress, trying to avoid being osted. The window


    was beyond the reach of the air conditioner.


    She sounded a little tired when he called her this morning. So she''d been struggling to keep her


    spirits up while talking to him?


    Bradley wondered if she knew she was a woman. She was sick but she didn''t go to the hospital.


    If he''d known she it, he wouldn''t have asked her toe. He felt upset at the thought of how


    excited she had been.


    "Sir, do you want to go to the hospital?" The driver felt a chill in the car, and his boss had a terrible


    look on his face.


    This was the look he usually got. The kind gentleman just now was just an illusion.


    The driver was kind of surprised. His boss actually made a change for Miss Xia.


    "No. Back to the vi." Bradley didn''t like hospitals. His vi was so big that it could keep a lot of


    people.


    He was kinky, so he always had a special doctor in his vi to treat women who had just slept with


    him.


    "Yes, sir." The driver made a U-turn and drove to Bradley''s vi.


    Bradley looked at the woman who was sitting on the chair. Her face was flushed and she looked a


    little tired.