Chapter 220 Grab Herl


    “Maia has regained her memories. Is that information enough?” Aiken smiled smugly at Nigel. He clearly knew that he had a


    piece of useful infonnation.


    “Are you sure? Is this reliable? Where did you get this information from?” Nigel asked Aiken eagerly as he was still in shock.


    “Of course, it is. Maia personally told my dad that she remembers everything.”


    “Your dad?” Nigel asked.


    “He is the CFO of Starlight Entertainment. His name is Jordan Cantrell. I’m sure you know him, right?”


    Nigel nodded, “I’ve heard that Maia had personally approached him to get him toe back to thepany. | just didn’t expect


    him to be your father.” Nigel smiled.


    “What do you mean? | know my dad is not as handsome as | am, but he’s not that bad either. He’s quite charming for a man of


    his age, you know,” Aiken refuted.N?velDrama.Org content rights.


    Nigel could onlyugh at Aiken’s response. The reason why he had not expected Aiken’s father to be Jordan was because he


    would never have thought that someone as capable as Jordan would have such a naive son.


    Nigel did not want to waste any more time bickering with Aiken, so he took out a card from his bag and handed it to him. “This is


    my card. From today onwards, we’re a team.


    The moment Cedric leaves Maia alone, we''ll naturally go back to beingpetitors. | hope you understand this.”


    Aiken epted the card and winked at him. “It’s a shame that Maia still doesn’t like you after all these years. You actually look


    quite cool when you''re serious.”


    “We in


    formed our alliance and you''re already insulting me? We shouldn''t be fighting among ourselves when we still have a stronger


    opponent to defeat. Even if she doesn’t love me now, it doesn’t automatically mean that you''ll stand a chance. After all, I''ve


    known her for far longer than you.”


    “Then, you should start reflecting on yourself. Why hasn’t she fallen for you?” Aiken mumbled softly, but Nigel heard him.


    Shortly after, Aiken smiled andmented, “Since we''re a team now, I''ll trust you. I''ll listen to your suggestions.”


    to me because you have no better ideas?


    “Are you just Anyway, you should call


    your dad and ask him what time Maia will be at the airport. If your dad is unsure, you should ask her personal assistant.”


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    “Right. When | get a hold of that information, what do you n on doing?”


    “We should be the ones to pick her up. Let’s not give Cedric the chance to send her home.”


    “Got it! Let''s just drive a car and grab her.".


    Nigel nodded. “I''ll get in touch with those three who spread the rumors. Ill get them to  this on Cedric”


    “Wow, you''re quite scary. You''ve even nned to frame him.” Aiken was shocked at how sly Nigel’s schemes were.


    “If we don’t do this, how could we make M hate Cedric? Don’t forget, he’s our biggest opponent now. He has everything:


    power, influence, and his history with M. Unless you want him to win, | suggest you listen to me.”


    “Of course not! How could | just let him win. I’m just worried that M would be angry if she finds out about your underhanded


    methods.”


    “If you agree not to tell then no one would know,”


    “My lips are sealed,” Aiken vowed as he mimicked a zipping gesture to his lips.


    “Very well. To a sessful partnership,” Nigel said as he extended his hand to shake Aiken''s.


    Secondster, they left the cafe.


    After Aiken found out Maia’s arrival time, he immediately informed Nigel and they agreed to meet at the airport to pick Maia up


    together.


    Maia and Cedric got to the airport at 3 in the afternoon. By the time they reached the arrival hall, there was already a crowd


    waiting for them. The news of them arriving at the airport had got out and reporters were already stationed at the entrance


    waiting for them.


    “Mr. Cedric, the VIP exit is ready,” Baz told Cedric.


    “Are there many reporters?” Maia asked Baz.


    Baz nodded, “There are more than we anticipated. We have no other choice but to use the VIP


    exit.”


    “What about the basement parking lot?”


    “Don''t worry, Ms. Maia. We already have bodyguards stationed there and the car is waiting right up front, so the reporters won’t


    be able toe close,” Baz replied with confidence.


    As Maia was about to say something, her cell phone rang. It was Aiken.


    “Ms. Maia, are you already at the airport? | tried calling and texting you, but there wasn’t any


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    rumors about you!


    Maia could not help butugh at Aiken’s over-the-top reactions. “You don’t have to worry about me. I’m already at the airport


    and leaving from the VIP exit.”


    Really? I’m at the entrance of the basement parking lot. Let me go pick you up. There are a lot of reporters out here waiting for


    you. No one knows how to avoid them better than | do. I’lle pick you up shortly!”


    Before Maia could turn him down, Aiken hung up. Maia could only ce her phone back into her pocket as she continued to


    head toward the exit.