Chapter 294
Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise Chapter 294
No matter how much money she needed, she would not take dirty money. She earned money on her
own merits. It made her live with dignity.
Lumma smiled. “Mr. Hills, this gift is too expensive for me to ept. Thank you for being so kind!”
Adam said, “This manuscript is just some waste paper to me. If you don’t want it, I will throw it away as
trash.”
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Lumma said, “Mr. Hills, what you want to do with your things is your freedom. As an assistant, I can’t
interfere.”
“Then you throw it away for me.” Adam felt that Lumma must be reluctant to throw it away. But she took
the box without hesitation, turned around, and threw it into the trash can. “Mr. Hills, I’ll go back to my
room to prepare materials first.”
Adam was speechless.
What happened to this girl today?
She was so bold that she showed him a cold face!
He bent down and picked up the box she had thrown into the trash can. She was reluctant to throw it
away, but he was not.
After returning to the room, Lumma patted her hand hard in distress. How could she throw away such a
precious thing?
At two o’clock in the afternoon, Lumma and Adam arrived on time at the art exhibition. She finally met
the legendary talented painter.
Nimon was only in his early thirties, with good looks and talent.
Lumma didn’t expect Adam and Nimon to be friends.
Foreigners were always enthusiastic. When they met Nimon, Nimon gave Adam a big hug and greeted
them in the localnguage that was not fluent. “Adam, long time no see!”
“Long time no see!” Adam turned to look at Lumma. “This is Lumma!”
Lumma stepped forward immediately. “Mr. Nimon, nice to meet you!”
Nimon smiled and gave Lumma a hug. “Mrs. Hills, nice to meet you! You are the most beautiful face I
have ever seen here.”
Lumma wanted to exin again, “Mr. Nimon, you misunderstood. I am Lumma, the assistant of Mr.
Hills, not his wife, Lumma. We just have the same name.”
Nimon’s localnguage was not good. And he was confused by Lumma.
“Aren’t you Adam’s wife?”
Adam took the conversation, but in a foreignnguage that Lumma couldn’t understand.
Lumma didn’t know what Adam said. She only knew that after every word Adam said, Nimon looked at
her and smiled…
Lumma didn’t understand, so she could only smile back at Nimon.
They chatted in a foreignnguage for a while before switching to the localnguage. And they finally
got to the business of the day.
Adam’s purpose today was clear. “I want to buy your Arch of Triumph.”
“What? You want my Arch of Triumph?” Nimon was puzzled. “You like ancient paintings. Why do you
want it?”
“Don’t ask about the purpose. Just tell me a price.” In the negotiation, Adam was dominant. Adam
could give the other party a strong sense of oppression with few words.
Nimon raised his hand and gestured a number. “I give you a friendly price.
What do you think of this price?”
“Sell someone else for one million dors. Sell me for two million dors. You are really my good
friend.” Adam was not short of money, but not everyone could make him spend much money