CHAPTER 398: CHAPTER 398: HUGO QUINN’S SECRET MEETING WITH THE WEXLER HEIRESS

In the evening, Hugo Quinn still hadn’t come out.

Eleanor Hollis held dinner and waited at his room door for a long time, finally raising her hand to knock.

"Hugo Quinn, come out for dinner, you haven’t eaten anything all day."

But after waiting for a long time, there was no sound from the room.

Eleanor Hollis called the waiter, hoping to open the door and take a look.

But when the door was opened, Hugo Quinn was nowhere to be found, the room was completely empty.

She quickly took out her phone, called the other party, and found it was already off.

Eleanor Hollis started to panic a bit, then called Lan Yancy.

"The CEO is missing?"

Lan Yancy immediately came to look for the person, but by the time he arrived, it was already completely dark. The ski resort was built on a mountain, with only sparse streetlights, making it difficult to find someone.

"Miss Hollis, don’t worry, the CEO probably wouldn’t go into the mountains on his own."

The ski resort has a rule that you must come out of the mountains by evening, otherwise, you might encounter danger.

The CEO knows this, so he shouldn’t have gone up the mountain.

"Let’s search anyway, I’m a bit worried about him."

Hugo Quinn’s mind is now unclear, no one knows exactly what he wants to do.

Eleanor Hollis’s eyes lowered, clearly everything was fine in the afternoon, they were speaking to each other gently, yet in the blink of an eye, such a thing happened.

A team slowly entered the mountain, the others searched elsewhere.

Meanwhile, Hugo Quinn had already returned solo to Serenford, because Grace Wexler suddenly sent him a message hoping to meet.

Grace Wexler is the person he likes most, so they should meet.

Along the way, his mind was groggy, his body resisting such things, yet his rationality was out of control.

"Hugo, you’ve arrived, right on time."

That man had said Hugo Quinn wouldn’t wake up quickly, so coming to find Hugo now is safe.

"Yes."

Hugo Quinn’s voice was faint, unable to be too enthusiastic about her.

Grace Wexler wasn’t annoyed, walking beside him, holding his hand, taking a photo of the two of them.

"Aren’t you still with her? Didn’t you say you don’t love her anymore, Hugo, actually you don’t love Eleanor Hollis, everyone around you is deceiving you, the person you love most is me."

Grace Wexler sent that photo to Eleanor Hollis, with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Hugo Quinn didn’t say anything, not wanting to agree to anything.

Staying by Grace Wexler, his mind finally wasn’t aching as much.

"Let’s go, take me for dinner."

She hooked her arm around Hugo Quinn’s, but Hugo Quinn blocked her, liking her but feeling uneasy.

Grace Wexler’s face stiffened a bit, even under hypnotism, he still rejected her, this man is really infuriating.

The two arrived at a restaurant, having a couple’s set meal.

Hugo Quinn had little appetite, staring blankly outside.

Upon receiving the message, Eleanor Hollis wasn’t too angry, just relieved he was okay.

It seems hypnotism is truly effective, each time after sleep, he’s affected by such emotions, he must be suffering too.

"Lan Yancy, go back first, Marcus and I will stay here for a few days."

The effects of hypnotism won’t last forever, going back now would only be more distressing, it’s better not to see them, making things a bit easier for her.

"Miss Hollis, but the CEO is with Grace Wexler, if you don’t go over, if something really happens, what then? You know what kind of person Grace Wexler is, the CEO is walking into the lion’s den."

"I trust Hugo Quinn."

If she goes over, Hugo Quinn will be uncomfortable, and she will be too; better to let things develop naturally.

Lan Yancy sighed, sometimes he really couldn’t understand this woman; clearly caring for the CEO, yet pushing him towards another woman.

"Hugo, I have nowhere to stay tonight, let me sleep at your villa, didn’t you say Eleanor went skiing? It’ll just be you and me at home, how about it?"

Hugo Quinn paused with the knife and fork, elegantly wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"No."

His voice was flat, the words almost blurted out.

Grace Wexler’s face darkened, how long could this man hold on?

"You can stay at a Grandeur Group hotel."

Hugo Quinn stood up, wanting to leave, Grace Wexler quickly followed him.

"Hugo, don’t be like this, I’m scared staying in a hotel alone, what if I encounter bad people, come stay with me."

Tonight, she must lure this man into her grasp, then release photos to the media.

Surely Hugo Quinn’s marital affair will ruin his reputation.

"I’ll send a maid to accompany you."

Hugo Quinn didn’t stop, getting into the car outside.

But the car door was blocked by Grace Wexler, her face was covered in tears.

"I don’t want a maid, I want you, you must stay with me tonight."

Inside Hugo Quinn rose a thread of impatience, making him terribly anxious.

"What do you want, then?"

His brows furrowed, going back to the villa was definitely not an option, and he was married to Eleanor Hollis, having seen the marriage certificate himself.

What was Grace Wexler? At most, a mistress.

Hugo Quinn never imagined he would have a mistress one day.

He couldn’t understand what he was thinking, just a voice telling him to treat Grace Wexler well or face severe consequences.

"I told you, stay with me."

Grace Wexler sharp-eyed, noticed paparazzi already taking photos, smiled more intimately and leaned closer to Hugo.

"Didn’t you say you wouldn’t leave me, no matter what?"

Hugo Quinn was more puzzled; had he really said such things?

"Click click."

The paparazzi took two photos, their eyes shining; this was the Grandeur Group’s CEO after all, wasn’t this person supposed to be with Eleanor Hollis? Now caught sneaking with the Wexler family’s daughter.

The Wexler family’s daughter was just released a few days ago, it was said abroad that everything had nothing to do with her, that she entered the Wexler family later, naturally bearing no responsibility, but they suspect someone protected Grace Wexler behind the scenes.

Otherwise, how could Grace Wexler have gotten out scot-free, with such a big problem in the Wexler Family, she had only sat in jail for two days before being released, truly unexpected.

After the photo was taken, they quickly uploaded it to their Weibo account.

— Exposed! Grandeur Group CEO having an affair with Wexler family daughter!

Within just a few minutes, this post had rocketed to number one in trending.

Those who previously admired Eleanor Hollis quickly began to sneer.

It figures, all men are the same, especially someone like Hugo Quinn, rich and powerful, with good looks, if such a man isn’t loyal, it defies reason.

Eleanor Hollis was still at the ski site; upon seeing the report, she wasn’t overly shaken, calmly putting her phone down.

"Mommy, did you learn it? Skiing posture is just like this, next, just follow me."