Chapter 220
I didn’t plan on inviting Neil for meal, but since he already started munching, my words just choked
back.
Indeed, he’s been a big help today, he even went the extra mile and ordered a feast. He’s been quite
thoughtful
I focused on my food, doing my best to ignore Neil He’s always quiet when eating, giving our meal a
serene ambiance.
Just as we were halfway through, Neil’s phone started buzzing non stop, probably someone
bombarding him with messages.
He glanced at his phone, an annoyed expression on his face. I bet it was either Bonnie or Scarlett
blowing up his phone.
“Neil, go handle your business.” I took the chance to say.
“No. Let’s continue eating. Neil peeled a shrimp and put it on my plate, replying nonchalantly.
I looked at the shrimp on my plate, feeling a bit mixed up. We weren’t at that lovey dovey stage yet.
So, I put the shrimp back on Neil’s plate. He gave me a meaningful look and asked, “Are you disgusted
by me?”
I shook my head, “No. I just don’t feel like eating shrimp.”
He got the message, didn’t say anything else, and just ate the shrimp himself.
By the time we were almost done, Neil’s phone started ringing again This time was a call. I sneakily
glanced, and the caller ID read “Annoying Fool”. Annoying Fool? That nickname felt a bit ambiguous.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBut it definitely wasn’t referring to Bonnie.
Neil glanced at his phone and hung up. I quietly continued eating
“I’ll clean up” Seeing Neil about to clear up the table, I stood up and said I was feeling a lot better, like
my fever had subsided.
“I got this” Neil ignored me, dumped the leftovers in the bin, and carefully took out the trash.
He didn’t look as agitated as last night. He was calm throughout, but I couldn’t relax one bit.
When Neil left, I cleaned myself up before heading to the office.
As my car passed Neil’s house, I turned to glance at his yard. He was on the phone. My intuition told
me it was probably that “Annoying Fool”. Neil saw my car too. We exchanged glances through the car
window.
Halfway to the office, my phone rang. It was Russel
My heart sank. That woman’s voice today crushed the feelings I was beginning to have for him last
night.
Was this jealousy? I wasn’t even sure.
-Thinking about this, I didnt answer the call, nor did I plan on calling him back. I just drove straight to
the office parking lot.
“Mr. Finch, hurry up! Something’s happened! The moment I stepped into the office, my assistant, who’d
been waiting for a while, rushed over to speak. When I arrived at my office, I found several
shareholders waiting for me. Their goal was simple. They thought I couldn’t handle the responsibility of
managing the company, so they wanted me to transfer some of my mom’s shares to them and share
the risk.
That was obviously not going to happen. I argued with them for a while, feeling completely worn out.
By the time everyone else left at the end of the day. I stayed in the office for a while.
“Ding dong The landline rang. It was an internal call from reception.
“Mr. Finch, Mr. Russel is here. He wants to see you. Are you available?” The receptionist asked.”
Russel came to see me at the office? I frowned, “Let him up”
Five minutes later, Russel walked into my office, looking a bit worried, “Rena, today was an accident!”
I poured Russel a glass of water and said, ‘Sit down and have some water first.”
He looked at me, sighed in despair, and sat down on the couch.
I sat across from him. We both remained silent. He must’ve come to explain the call this morning.
“Rena, when you called this morning, I was about to go into a meeting, so someone else picked up.
She has nothing to do with me.” Russel explained earnestly
“Who is she?” decided to get straight to the point. I’ve been busy recently, and bottling up things would
just make me more annoyed.
Pussel frowned, “A friend. She happened to visit me at the office this morning. After she picked up your
call, my phone died, so I had no idea what happened”
His explanation sounded reasonable, but I didn’t quite buy it.
Maybe it was a woman’s intuition
“Okay, I got it I actually didn’t have anything important. I just wanted to chat.” I replied with a smile.
Russel breathed a sigh of relief. His tone was full of apologies, “This won’t happen again. Are you off
work? Let’s go for dinner.”
“Do I look like I’m in the mood for dinner now? I’m thinking about how to deal with those shareholders.
“I thought.
But just shook my head tiredly and said, “No, thanks. I want to go home and rest early
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRussel was a very sharp person. He sensed something was off from my response, You don’t believe
my explanation, do you?”
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1 do.” I answered without hesitation.
‘Till call her now. Let her explain it to you personally Or I can get someone to pull up the surveillance
video footage from the office!” Russel took out his phone, ready to make a call.
I quickly stopped him, “No need. I really do believe you I’m just a bit tired from work.”
Russel put down his phone and asked, “What happened? What’s wrong?”
I hesitated for a moment, then told him everything that happened in the afternoon
Realizing how bad things were in my family’s company, Russel frowned, “They’re intentionally forcing
your mom to give up her shares, so they can weaken her position”
“Of course, I know that What I’m struggling with now is how to solve this problem”
The shareholders said if I wanted to prove my ability, my next task was to compete with StarGlow
Enterprises for the same counter supplier. If I could secure the deal, they will withdraw their request
“Go show them what you’ve got. Whatever obstacles you face, I’m here to back you up Russel gripped
my hand tightly and said earnestly, “Your mom’s bound to step back from the company affairs sooner or
later, so it’s going to be your show eventually. Are you up for the challenge now?”
Russel’s supportive words pumped me up. I wanted not only to prove my worth but also to put
StarGlow Enterprises in their place as a response to their provocation
I nodded in agreement, “Yeah, I’ll give it a shot.”
Making the decision lightened my mood a lot.
Seeing me chill out, Russel once again invited me out for dinner.
This time, I didn’t turn him down, “Let’s roll.”
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