After separating from nca, Matthew was in a good mood.


    The corner of his eye nced at the agreement that was ced on the passenger side, Matthew raised the tail of his eyebrow and was in an even better mood.


    “Hello? I said President Grant, the tactics I taught you are working well, right?”


    Charles’ gangly voice came over the phone, and Matthew grunted and said vaguely, “It’s okay.”


    “So is it a done deal or not?”


    “Hang up.”


    Matthew didn’t give him a straight answer, instead he just cut the line, Charles raised his right hand and touched his hair, hey, this dude is out of his league.


    Charles grunted, picked up the ss on the table and drank it all, and then nced at a couple of women dressed very voluptuously walking in from the bar door.


    “Charles, that woman is nice, want to try?”


    The bartender was polishing the ss, saw a few womening in the door, immediately came to Charles, in his eyes, as long as Charles, there is no girl can not get!


    But then Charles hit him on the forehead, and Charles gave him a look, “I’m not just anyone’s cup of tea. Do your job well!”


    “Okay.”


    Out of the bar, Charles looked out the window at the moonlight.


    This bar street, their home is the most lively, because Charles in the cover, plus the drinks are all fidelity, a lot of rich youngdies, entertainment stars and celebritiese here to y.


    This is also, Charles’s only habitat.


    For him, the vi is too cold, The White family is too hypocritical, rather than this ce is lively, happy.


    …


    It was an afternoon when nca received Wilson’s call.


    She had just finished reading all the information about Aurora and was racking her brain for a design when she suddenly received a call.


    “I’m downstairs at your office.”


    “Hmm?”


    nca’s first thought was that the call was from Matthew, but when she heard some familiar voice inside, she froze and looked at the notes to find that it was Wilson.


    “Mr. Wilson?” nca asked.


    “It’s me, didn’t we agree to apany me to see my motherst time, do you have time?”


    “Uh, this …”


    nca was a little hesitant. Today was only her third day of work, so it really wouldn’t be good to take time off. But Wilson, as if he knew what she was thinking, paused for a moment before adding, “I know Aurora, and I can tell you what you want to know.”


    nca: “…”


    nca submitted the email to n, who quickly approved it.


    It was noon when she came downstairs, and Nicole naturally saw the limo downstairs, “Wow, that car looks so expensive, it should be a limited edition! I just don’t know who’s sitting inside.”


    “Well …”


    When they reached the staff canteen floor, Nicole went to the canteen and nca continued to take the elevator downstairs, who knew that just when she reached downstairs to see Wilson, she was seen by Nana.


    Nana was holding the lunchbox she bought from next door, nced at nca, and finally dropped her gaze on Wilson, and said in a strange way, “Yo. nca, you didn’t say you had such a generous friend, this isn’t your husband, right?”Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    Nana’s remark made the atmosphere awkward.


    nca knew Nana was not used to seeing herself, but she didn’t expect her to be so nderous to her face.


    It’s just that before nca could say anything, she was already preempted by Wilson.