838 The Untold Story
Quentina''s delicate face instantly became contorted as Linda walked in carrying a shopping bag, her
left cheek still burning and hurting to this day.
"Miss Fischer, these are the clothes the president ordered to buy for you!"
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Cold eyes swept over the shopping bag in her hand, Quentina took the dog shopping bag in her hand
and walked towards the bathroom.
With a soft sigh of relief, Linda then turned around and left the office.
To her, Quentina is like a heavenly darling, no matter what she did wrong, there will be someone
behind her to help her clean up, while they have to serve them with fear and trembling even if they are
aggrieved, the same people, but only because of their birth and destined for everything.
"Linda, this is the invitation to the annual meeting that the president wants, you are confirming it, if
there is no problem then please give it to the president to sign!"
The nning manager said with a smile as he handed Linda a document.
Linda opened the file and looked at it for a while, nodded and said with a smile, "Good work, I''ll have
the president sign it when hees back, or let you prepare as soon as possible!"
"Thank you, this year''s annual meeting is a week earlier than in previous years, and the people invited
are half as bad as in previous years Kevin, time is indeed a little tight!"
"Isn''t this year an exception? No matter what, we just have to do our best to get our part done!"
Now almost the entire C city people know that The Grant family young master Wilson and The Harris
Group''s MissyRosemary will hold the wedding of the century on the day of New Year''s Day, as for the
wedding site has not yet been announced, everyone has been specting that Wilson is nning to
give the bride a surprise.
"Who is this Karen? Howe she''s on the VIP invitation list?"
"Show me!"
As soon as Linda''s words left her mouth, the document in her hand was already snatched by Quentina.
Quentina looked at the three words on the list and felt a distinctive sting.
She tang Missy of the Qin family, but can notpare to a vain love of the countryside from the maid
in his heart, what he really took her for.
"Miss Fischer, is there something I''m doing wrong with my nning?"
The news of Joseph and Quentina''s engagement has been known in C city for a long time, and the
senior management of S Group knows it even better, in their minds Quentina is their boss''s wife.
With a faint nce at the nning manager, he threw the document on the table and left.
The two men looked at each other and both revealed a look of helplessness.
"Good morning, Rosemary!"
Rosemary woke up early in the morning to see Marcy sitting in the living room. The two seemed to be
ready and waiting for her alone.
"Sorry, I got upte!"
"It''s not that you''re upte, it''s that we didn''t sleep at all!"
Last night the two of them chatted and chatted, unknowingly the day had dawned slightly, but
fortunately the two were toozy to go back to sleep, directly on the sofa squinted for a while, and then
got up.
"Come over for breakfast!"
Wilson set up his breakfast and spoke to the two men standing and talking in the living room.
"Let''s go!"
Standing up, Marcy spoke to Rosemary.
The two walked together to the table and sat down. Rosemary took a sip of milk, took a piece of toast
and took a bite, and said, "It''ste at night, why don''t you guys go to bed?"
"Why do you sound like you''re acting a little weird?"
"Yes?"
Looking at Marcy, Rosemary asked rhetorically.
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"We were discussingst night about going up to the mountain today, and we didn''t expect it to be light
out while we were talking."
For Rosemary, Wilson knew her well enough, and if he didn''t exin clearly in time, who knows what
would be going through her mind.
Seeing him so nervous exining, Marcy hooked her lips and smiled, "You''re too nervous too, are you
still worried that Rosemary won''t believe you?"
Wilson tugged at the corners of his lips, and the corners of his mouth couldn''t help but raise a nice
smile.
After breakfast, the three drove to Bailinzhai.
Bailinzhai is actually a small town in Yuncheng, and it takes about an hour and a half to travel from
Yuncheng to Bailinzhai, and it takes about three o''clock in the afternoon to actually arrive at Bailinzhai
from the morning.
As the car drove to a stop at the foot of a hill, Rosemary looked at the winding mountain road in the
distance and said, "Why did the road stop halfway through?"
"I heard that the people of the White Forest Cottage do not allow the repair, saying that their ancestors
havee this way and do not want to break the current rules of life."
Wilson, who was standing next to her, exined softly.
At that moment, a middle-aged man came down from the mountain road, and upon seeing Marcy, he
respectfully shouted, "Mr. Meyer!
"Paul, please!"
"Mr. Meyer is very serious, it''s just a hand up, Mr. Meyer you don''t have to be polite!"
The middle-aged man called Paul was very respectful to Marcy, and it looked like they had a good
friendship.
"This is my good friend Wilson, and this is his wife Rosemary, the purpose of our visit has been made
clear to me inside the phone!"
"Hello, I''m sorry for your trouble!"
With a slight nod, Wilson said politely.
"Mr. Grant you are wee, you are looking for the person I have already started to help you scouting
to go, I believe there will be news soon!"
Paul took out three sets of clothes from the bag and handed them, and spoke: "The White Forest
Walled City is very repulsive to outsiders, in order to save unnecessary trouble, we first change into
their clothes, it happens that tomorrow is a good day for the White Forest Walled City owner to marry
his daughter, so there are more people on the mountain these days, we can just take this opportunity to
go up the mountain."
"That''s better, saves us a lot of trouble!"
Marcy took the clothes and handed the women''s outfit to Rosemary and the other men''s outfit to
Wilson.
After the three of them had changed their clothes, the three of them started walking up the hill.
"Paul, how long have you been living in White Forest Cottage?"
Wilson looked at Paul, who was walking in front of him, and spoke slowly.
Paul smiled slightly back and said, "I''ve been here for six years, and if I hadn''t met Mr. Meyer back
then, I wouldn''t have survived until today."
Thinking about the past, Paul couldn''t help butugh bitterly.
Patting him on the shoulder, although so many years had passed, Marcy knew he had never given up.
Rosemary followed them and saw the intense grief in Paul''s eyes, which was quickly gone but still
visible to her.
Intuition told her that this Paul had an untold story to tell.
Looking at the pedestriansing and going on the road, Rosemary couldn''t help but say, "Didn''t they
say that the White Forest Vige doesn''t like to associate with people from outside? Howe the
fortress owner still invites so many people from outside?"
"That''s because the man asked to be sure to invite their friends outside, plus the youngdy every day
to make a fuss, the fortress owner had no choice but to agree."
Wilson and Marcy looked at each other and heard Rosemary ask again, "And where is the man from?"