Chapter 149


    "Mr. Jones, can you exin what Alexia said today?" asked Abigail, who turned to Liam.


    Liam took a sip and looked away. "What? Don''t you understand?"


    "You''re testing me?" She asked with certainty.


    "If you say so. It depends on how you think." Liam said nonchntly, his eyes fixed on her. Abigail was


    lost for words.


    Abigail looked at him with a smile despite being angry.


    At this moment, Liam looked at her. "What if I test you? It''s not too much to test whether my employees


    are loyal to me," said Liam.


    Abigail cursed in her mind, but she still looked calm. "Of course, you can. You''re my boss, after all."


    Liam said directly, "I''m d you''re so sensible."


    Abigail was speechless.


    At this moment, Liam''s cell phone rang.


    Liam frowned when he saw the number.


    "I''m going out to answer the phone." With that, Liam walked out.


    Abigail stood there, looking at Liam''s back and saying nothing.


    Abigail was in a purple dress, holding a ss of champagne in her hand. She was charming.


    In particr, she looked more attractive with a smile on her face.


    If it weren''t for Liam, someone would have gone up to chat her up.


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    Abigail didn''t really like such an asion, but she had to attend it.


    Although Liam had tested her, undeniably, she had been making her way forward since she came back


    and joined the Powerline Group.


    First, she won the contract of Ratio Group, then took part in the newpetition, and now joined


    Alexia''s design group.


    All of this was part of her n, but it waspleted ahead of schedule. All of this could not be done


    without the help of Liam.


    At this moment, there was a heated discussion.


    "I heard that a mysterious guest flew back from abroad today!"


    "I heard it too, and it is said that he is one of the top tycoons in London."


    "In that case, he must be a foreigner."


    A few people were discussing it over there.


    Abigail strained her ears when she heard the word London.


    But then, there was amotion at the door.


    The door was opened and a strong figure came in from outside.


    The man of twenty-eight years old or so, dressed in ck, pulled a poker face, with a pair of sharp


    bright eyes.


    He descended from the sky like a king, and thedies present could not help but get excited.


    Everyone was wondering who he was.


    He was new in City A.


    Abigail stood aside. When she saw him, her eyes were fixed on him. There was a slight smile on her


    face, but her eyes were devoid of excitement.


    At this moment, he walked straight in.


    Alexia stood there. He walked straight over and came with a standard international greeting.