h4Chapter 63: Chapter 62: Just Rece Them/h4

    After the car left Norman Bet’s sight, he turned to look at the girl in Lolita fashion, short and sucking on a lollipop, leaning against the flowerbed.

    "When did you return to the country?" Norman Bet’s tone was devoid of any emotion, yet carried a cold oppressive feeling, like a stern elder.

    Luna took the candy out of her mouth, staring at the red candy ball, nonchntly said, "Just these past few days."

    "Let’s talk?"

    "Sure, what do you want to talk about?" Luna slightly tilted her chin, signaling the man to speak up quickly, maintaining an indifferent attitude towards this cold man. She definitely wasn’t like that coward Elliana.

    Norman Bet had no intention of wasting words, directly said, "I don’t care what she has you do, from now on, your own affairs, don’t involve her, otherwise, even if Yuntianes, I’ll still throw you out."

    Upon hearing the name Yuntian, Luna’s expression changed slightly, clearly stunned for a moment, then recovered with a look of disdain, "Tch."

    Norman Bet said indifferently, "You’re wee to try."

    Before Luna could retort, her phone rang; it was a call from her brother overseas.

    Why is there a call now?

    Upon answering, an anxious male voice came through the phone: "Luna, I asked you to return to the country to have fun, don’t cause any trouble! Norman Bet has a bad temper, don’t provoke him anymore!"

    Luna lifted her eyelids to nce at Norman Bet, responding into the phone, "Oh, hanging up!" Then she immediately hung up the phone.

    She was silent for a moment, finally said to Norman Bet, "I got it."

    ...

    ―――Vicars Hotel.

    It’s already 7 PM, and Norman Bet hadn’te back yet. Just as she was about to text him about when he’d be back, Elliana received a call from Luna.

    "Coward, you’re my official assistant from now on." Luna directly said this, leaving Elliana momentarily speechless.

    Luna’s inner thoughts: Dare to threaten me? I’ll turn your wife into my ally!

    Elliana, who was stunned for a while, was somewhat pleased. She originally thought Luna would fire her directly, "I’m sorry, I followed the wrong person today, don’t worry, I won’t make the same mistake again."

    The other end was silent for a moment, then Luna sighed helplessly, "Forget it! You don’t need to bother with this, just send me some money, I’ll hire someone else, and you’ll get a share of the profitster."

    "Sure!" Elliana dly agreed, and then heard the sound of the door opening. She instinctively turned her head to see Norman Bet was back!

    Elliana quickly covered the phone and whispered, "Got to go! Norman Bet is back!"

    Beep!

    The call ended.

    Luna looked at the phone in her hand with a bit of disdain, "Coward."

    ...

    ―――South City, Weyfar Manor.

    This was where Shane Southwell had lived since childhood. At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa, expressionless; in this house, he couldn’t out-argue anyone.

    In the middle of the sofa, Cameron Southwell and his wife, Mrs. Brooke, were having a big argument.

    "You think I don’t know who Nathan Dawn is? Isn’t he the bastard you had with some whore! You brought him back to be vice president! What about Shane? You’re his real dad!" Mrs. Brooke yelled loudly, as if on explosives, her voice louder than New Year’s firecrackers.

    Cameron Southwell had a dark expression: "Don’t be so harsh with your words! Nathan is also my son, of course I need to bring him back!" Then he pointed at Shane Southwell: "Better than this good-for-nothing."

    "Oh! Oh! Bringing a bastard back and insulting your own son! Cameron Southwell, are you still human? You’re worse than a pig or dog!" Mrs. Brooke’s face trembled with rage, her expression fierce as if she might devour someone.

    "Rosy Brooke! Watch your mouth, what bastard, that’s my son! He’s Shane Southwell’s elder brother!"

    Cameron Southwell had many illegitimate children, most dealt with by paying them off, but Nathan was different, born to him and his college sweetheart, so he sent this son abroad for education.

    Now Shane Southwell isn’t doing well, but Cameron hadn’t nned to abandon him, he just wanted to send him abroad to manage other properties.

    It’s also a chance to have Nathan return, including his beloved first love.

    Thinking of this, Cameron Southwell looked seriously at Shane Southwell, said, "You’ll go abroad yourself, I’ll have George Lyle meet you."

    "What?" Shane Southwell exploded at the words: "You want me to follow George Lyle in shady business?"

    "You still think it’s shady? What you’ve done here can’t see the light of day!" One sentence from Cameron Southwell rendered Shane speechless.

    No! This can’t happen!

    Shane Southwell clenched his fists; under no circumstances did he want to work with George Lyle. That kind of life was definitely not what he wanted.

    Mrs. Brooke also knew what George Lyle was about and immediately raged, shielding her son, "Cameron Southwell, are you even human? You actually want to turn our son into a sewer rat?"

    "Hmph! Foolish ignorance!" Cameron Southwell pointed at his defiant son, said, "If you don’t go out yourself, be prepared to spend your life in prison!"

    "Let’s go!" Cameron Southwell wasted no more words and directly left the mansion.

    Mrs. Brooke’s furious scolding didn’t cease, while outside, the serene night was much moreforting than the tense atmosphere inside the mansion.

    Cameron Southwell forcefully hit his ears to feel better. Indeed, old age couldn’t endure such vocal assaults.

    Inside the mansion, Shane Southwell finally reached a boiling point, raising a ceramic teapot and smashing it to the ground!

    ...

    At this time, Rnd Brokerage Company.

    Vice President’s office, private lounge.

    Nathan Dawn came out of the bathroom, half-naked, revealing his distinct eight-pack abs. He looked at the woman on the bed, "Leave on your own, I don’t have time to send you."

    "Brother Nathan~ I’m in pain..." Eleanor Llyod partially covered her face, her eyes red from crying.

    Nathan Dawn frowned slightly. He hadn’t realized that Eleanor Llyod was a virgin. Now turned legitimate, he had set his sights on Shane Southwell’s woman, Eleanor Llyod!

    Thinking she was used up but turned out to be fresh, gave him a greater sense of aplishment, making him even more pleased.

    "Then stay here tonight." Nathan Dawn said, leaving the lounge directly; having just been promoted, he needed to seize a lot of things swiftly.

    Seeing Nathan Dawn leave, Eleanor Llyod breathed a sigh of relief, feeling somewhat d. She had been worried about Shane Southwell’s downfall, and now she was Nathan’s woman.

    Before she could continue dwelling on it, her phone lit up; it was a message from Shane Southwell.

    Shane Southwell: "Eleanor, my father wants me to go abroad, are you willing toe with me?"

    ...

    Eleanor Llyod coldly looked at the message from Shane Southwell with no reaction, but at this moment she couldn’t afford to offend Shane Southwell.

    Thinking it over, she decided to ignore it; Shane Southwell was no longer of any use to her.

    The already troubled Shane Southwell had not received a reply from Eleanor Llyod, growing even more anxious, but thinking she was likely asleep.

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