CHAPTER 175: CHAPTER 175 MEETING IN DREAMS

William Foster laughed through the video call and said, "Darling, what are you doing now?"

Clara Bennett replied, "I’m taking a bath and will rest soon."

William Foster looked at the showerhead running in the video, and...

Clara Bennett not bathing at all.

Clearly, she was acting.

Even knowing she’s acting, William Foster pretended not to see...

Watching Clara Bennett’s generous performance, William Foster found himself at a loss for words.

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.

But only William Foster felt this awkwardness.

After all, Clara Bennett didn’t know he could see all her actions, so she began this performance without any reservations in front of him.

Her face even carried a hint of a smug smile.

Clara Bennett continued, "Wait a moment, I’m putting on clothes and going out to blow-dry my hair."

Then she deliberately made water sounds, and the sound of applying essence and body lotion.

These sounds seemed real and natural, making it seem like she was seriously going through each step.

William Foster: "..."

She truly deserves to be someone who will become a big star; even pretending is so professional.

William Foster couldn’t help but admire her silently; every subtle expression, every tone of voice was handled perfectly, making it difficult to distinguish truth from fiction.

Had it been a simple phone call instead of a video, if he hadn’t intentionally pretended to be blind, he might actually have been fooled by her.

William Foster’s heart was filled with complex emotions.

He knew Clara Bennett was lying, but could only pretend to know nothing, not only cooperating with her acting but also feeling uneasy, not understanding why she did this.

Why build such walls between them?

This question had always troubled him.

Various curiosities and speculations forced him to suppress his inner feelings and look calm.

He forced himself to stay calm, trying not to let his emotions affect her.

After she finished bathing, she deliberately turned on the hairdryer, as if everything was as usual.

In their usual video chats, Clara Bennett would often be doing things, whether washing up or tidying things, while William Foster would quietly watch her and occasionally manage his own work.

The two could chat for one or two hours, sometimes not saying a single word, each busy with their things, yet still able to feel each other’s presence, making it uniquely enjoyable.

This tacit understanding and warmth made him feel both familiar and at ease.

But this time, things were somewhat different.

Clara Bennett turned on the hairdryer and then began sorting her luggage.

William Foster was stunned, filled with doubt.

Why start packing so early?

Is there a special arrangement?

These questions weighed heavily on his heart like a giant stone.

As she finally finished packing, turned off the hairdryer, and said to William Foster through the camera, "Today’s ending early, I want to sleep early."

William Foster’s doubts deepened, but he still lightly said a few words, letting her hang up the video and go to sleep.

He knew asking more at this point was useless; she wouldn’t tell him the real reason.

Clara Bennett gave him a playful smile, trying to lighten the heavy atmosphere, "Haven’t seen each other for days, do you want to see me?"

William Foster’s heart fluttered slightly, looking at her on the screen, he softly replied, "I really do, waiting every day for you to come back soon."

Clara Bennett: "I’ll be back tomorrow, and I’ll rush to you as soon as I get home. Please wait for me at home tomorrow, okay?"

When she said this, her eyes were full of anticipation and tenderness, as if he could feel her deep longing for William Foster.

William Foster: "Okay."

His voice was steady and firm, although just a simple word, it was enough to convey his waiting and trust for Clara Bennett.

Clara Bennett thought for a moment and added, "Let’s meet in our dreams tonight."

Before saying this, she seemed hesitant but then looked as if she made up her mind, her eyes filled with a bit of shyness and expectation towards the person on the other end of the screen.

William Foster smiled slightly, "Alright, see you in dreams."

His smile was warm and sincere, making people feel like their hearts were melting.

Despite his few words, they were enough to let those who heard him feel a full sense of love.

After the video hung up, William Foster took off his glasses and called Daniel Wright.

This action seemed so casual and smooth, obviously, it wasn’t the first time he had done it.

Daniel Wright: "Mr. William Foster?"

From the voice on the other end of the call, some tension and curiosity about Mr. William Foster’s sudden call were evident.

William Foster: "Check if Young Madam has a flight tonight."

His voice was still deep and powerful, without any extra emotional fluctuation, just the information the other party needed to confirm.

Daniel Wright started checking without saying a word and returned a call in a few minutes, "Mr. William Foster, Young Madam is flying to Ocean City at seven tonight, she’ll be at the airport in two hours, do you need arrangements for pickup?"

Daniel Wright’s efficiency was extremely high; he completed the task almost simultaneously as he received the order.

William Foster’s lips curved up with a smile full of joy, "No need."

At this moment, his face was filled with a happy expression, looking extremely satisfied.

Daniel Wright: "??"

Faced with such a response, Daniel Wright was full of doubt.

But he knew when to ask what questions, so he chose to remain silent for now.

What was up with Mr. William Foster?

Daniel Wright thought secretly, yet showed no outward sign.

He didn’t dare ask, but William Foster explained on his own, "She wants to surprise me; picking her up at the airport would spoil her intention, wouldn’t it?"

When Mr. William Foster spoke, his tone was light and happy, clearly enjoying the beautiful moment about to unfold.

Daniel Wright, caught off guard, was fed a mouthful of "dog food," feeling rather unjustly treated.

He had heard earlier today that Sam Clarke also got caught with "dog food," but didn’t expect it to happen to him so quickly.

At this time, Daniel Wright’s heart was filled with complex emotions, on one hand feeling happy for his boss, yet on the other hand, feeling somewhat helplessly bitterly smiling.

Daniel Wright paused, awkwardly smiled and said, "Ah, then we shouldn’t let Young Madam’s effort be in vain."

He tried his best to adjust his expression to look more natural.

William Foster: "Alright, nothing more, you go on with your work, I need to prepare."

After Mr. William Foster said this, he planned to end the call, completing the process efficiently and considerately.

Daniel Wright responded, ready to hang up but remembered he had something to report and quickly said, "Mr. William Foster, originally planned to tell you tomorrow morning, but since we’re on the call now, I’ll take the opportunity to inform you. Jocelyn Taylor has made a move today, she stole Samuel Grant’s company’s client list and almost got discovered by Samuel Grant’s people. Luckily, our people covered for her in time."

The final work-related report also showcased Daniel Wright’s strong sense of responsibility and professionalism.

William Foster: "Well done, there will be a bonus this month."

William Foster’s lips gently curved with a hint of praise in his words.