Chapter 662
This was a reason she couldn''t say no to.
Ste looked at the ring on the coffee table and did not say anything.
Caesar added, “If ine knew about this, she would also want Ms. Radomil to keep it for her first.”
At this time, Caesar’s phone rang. He nced at the caller ID, “Ms. Radomil, I’ll leave first then.”
Seeing Caesare out, ine went over and asked, “Uncle, you’re leaving?”
Caesar nodded, “Behave yourself, okay? I may not have the opportunity to visit you in the future.”
Bewildered, ine asked, “Why?”
“I’ve finished my task in City N. It’s time to leave.”
“Ah…” ine’s face was full of reluctance, “There are many interesting ces in City N to visit. Won’t
you stay a few more days?”
Caesar chuckled, “ine, I’m not here to have fun. You too should go home after a while, don’t make
your father worry.”
ine pouted, “Okay.”
Caesar patted her head and turned around to walk out of the studio.
On the side, a young woman in the studio asked, “ine, how old is your uncle. He looks so young.”
ine thought for a moment, “He should be almost forty. He is ten years younger than my father.”
“Oh my god! Almost forty! I can’t tell at all. He is wearing really well!”
Whilst they were talking, Ste abruptly came out of the lounge and trotted after Caesar.
When Caesar was about to get in the car, Ste called him, “Mr. James.”
Caesar turned back and said gently, “Is there any matter, Ms. Radomil?”
Ste handed him the ring box in her hand, “It’s inappropriate to let me keep this thing. If Mr. James
wants to give it to ine, please give it to her personally.”
Caesar was obviously a bit surprised. He paused for a moment before saying, “Is Ms. Radomil worried
about owing me a favor?”
Ste smiled, “I can’t afford to repay this favor from Mr. James, so I naturally don’t need to worry about
owing it. I just feel that I don’t deserve it.”
After saying that, Ste put the ring box in his hand and nodded at him. She then turned around and
went back to the studio.
Caesar looked at her back while his fingers were rubbing the ring box. He slowly narrowed his eyes.
In the hotel.
Freya who was wearing a bathrobe was leaningzily against the sofa. Her chestnut curly hair was
hanging behind her shoulders and there was a cigar between her fingers.
Seeing Caesare back, she gently exhaled a mouthful of smoke and said mockingly, “How, you
failed, right? I told you, she is very alert.”
Caesar was sitting opposite her. He took off the gold-rimmed sses and wiped the lenses, “Is that so,
I think she’s a sincere person.”
He had also heard the legend about rence’s ex-wife, who was profit-oriented, calcting and
determined to get married to rence by foul means.
That day at the jewelry exhibition, Caesar could tell at a nce that she had some unusual feelings for
this ring. So, when Chassell ruined the original n, he bought it.
He thought Ste would ept it directly but surprisingly, she gave it back to him.
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This was indeed something out of his expectation.
Freya snickered, “That is rence’s woman. She can’t be touched. You don’t have any thoughts about
her, do you?”
Caesar stopped pondering and put on his sses again. He took a cigar, lit it and said indifferently,
“How is the matter that I had you investigate?”
Freya replied, “I’ve found out the original owner of that ring is Charles Steward’s wife. At the jewelry
exhibition, Ste should also know about it and that’s why she paid special attention to this ring.”
Hearing this, Caesar opened the ring box, took out the ring and observed it carefully, “I see.”
“You don’t need to try finding any more breakthroughs from Ste. I just got the news that rence
sent someone to Canada to pick up Justin. He is probably going to hand over thepany to Justin.”
Caesar looked askance, “Is it confirmed?”
“The board meeting of Conrad Group will be held two dayster and rence sent someone to pick up
Justin at this time. What other reason can there be?”
Caesar put down the ring, took a puff at the cigar andughed, “rence really never disappoints me.”
…
Two dayster.
When rence just came out of the bathroom, he saw Ste sitting on the bed and h looking at the
front with bleary eyes. She was notpletely awake.
He walked over and rubbed her hair, “Why do you wake up so early.”
Ste yawned, pulled rence’s arm and stood slowly on the bed. She then fell into his arms.
It was rare to see her make such an intimate action. rence subconsciously embraced her and
reached out to pat her back. He whispered, “What’s wrong?”
Ste buried her face in his shoulder, “Have you changed your clothes, let me wear the tie for you.”
“You got up just for this?”
Ste replied a vague muffled "yes".
rence looked at her with a gentle gaze. After a few seconds of silence, he carried her in his arms
and went into the cloakroom, “Pick a set?”
Ste did not want to choose. When she was being carried by him, her eyes were still closed, “Aren’t all
your clothes of the same color? What can I choose.”
“Then what color would you like me to wear?”
“Pink.”
rence was speechless.
rence carried her with one arm, took the suit and shirt and sat on the sofa in the cloakroom, “Help
me change.”
Ste finally opened her eyes. I just said I wanted to help you wear the tie, when…”
“Since you’re up, don’t waste it.”
Ste wanted to ignore him.
rence nced at the time and whispered in her ear, “Hurry up baby, I’ll bete.”
After saying that, he quickly took off his pajamas and put the shirt into Ste’s hand.
Fine.
Imagining how horrible it would be for rence to bete for the board meeting today because of such
a thing, Ste waspletely awake.
She could only give in.
After buttoning up thest button of his shirt, Ste turned around, opened the ss drawer, took out a
tie and helped him wear it.
Half an hour had passed.
Ste finished tying the tie and got up while saying, “Done, it’s gettingte, you can go…”
Before she finished her words, she was pulled back.
rence sped her head and his tongue pried open her lips and moved straight in.
Ste was not awake so her head was dizzy. Being kissed by him like this, her legs got even weaker.
Her hands wrapped around his shoulders to prevent herself from falling.
Fortunately, the kiss did notst long. rence quickly let go of her and carried her back to the bed. He
leant down to kiss her forehead, “Go back to sleep. I’m leaving.”