Chapter 1862 Nolalce got up in a hurry and straightened his shirt. “No matter what‘s the reason, I should go and
meet this
senior of mine.”
At the Santa Diego Hotel...
In the restaurant, two people were sitting by the window.
It was Nollace and Naphtali.
Naphtali tasted the coffee in the cup and raised his gaze.“ I don‘t know much about my father‘s business with Mr.
Matthews. After all, I‘ve now established a perfume company myself, so I rarely intervene in the Lewis Group‘s
affairs.”
Nollace smiled and rubbed his thumb against the face of his watch. “Mr. Lewis, you‘re such a talented man. Haven‘t
you considered getting married?”
Naphtali paused for a bit, put down the coffee cup, and gave off a smile. “I don‘t have plans for that for the time
being. Could it be that you have a lady that you‘d like to introduce to me?” “What type of woman do you prefer, Mr.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNaphtali?” “I‘m not picky when it comes to that, as long as it‘s a lady.”
Nollace‘s gaze was fixed on the time displayed on his watch until a sharp sound of high heels hitting the floor came
from behind.
Maggie came out of nowhere in professional attire and stood beside Nollace. “Sir, you have a meeting in the
afternoon. It‘s time to return to the company.”
Naphtali stood up abruptly when he saw Maggie‘s, no, to be exact, the lady‘s face.
He even knocked over the coffee on the table.
Nollace squinted slightly, but his expression remained unchanged.
Apparently, getting Maggie to show up was a test that he had set up for Naphtali.
Ken had forced Maggie to undergo plastic surgery to change her face into that of Lara‘s. Now that she had
recovered, she looked a lot like Lara. She might not look 100% similar, but she was 70% there.
He took out a handkerchief and handed it to Naphtali.” What‘s wrong?” Naphtali grabbed it from him, but he still
could not take his eyes off Maggie‘s face. Nollace picked up the coffee mug. “You seem very surprised by my
assistant Maggie.”
“Sorry...” Naphtali slowly returned to his senses and
looked slightly embarrassed. He then wiped the coffee stains on his trousers and added, “Your secretary looks like
someone I know.”
Nollace gave off a faint smile. “Does she look like Ms. Lara Reese?”
Naphtali‘s expression turned depressed. “If I hadn‘t agreed to break up with her, she wouldn‘t have...”
Nollace suddenly moved a phone number with the address of a nursing home in front of him. “If you‘re still
brooding about the past, you might as well go to this place.”
After Naphtali left, Nollace and Maggie walked out of the hotel
Maggie asked, “Are you giving Mr. Lewis a chance by telling him about the nursing home in which Ms. Reese is
staying?”
Nollace held onto the car door. “The Lewis Group‘s president has only one son, and that‘s Naphtali. Will the benefits
that Donald presented to him be more important than his only son?”
Maggie had an epiphany. “So, you‘re trying to win Mr. Lewis over.”
Nollace sat in the car. “Naphtali will take over the Lewis Group in the future. Donald will only enjoy a short moment
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmof victory as he has chosen to approach his
father. I‘m not only thinking about long–term stability but also want Naphtali to owe me a favor.”
The next day, in Bassburgh... The ringtone of Daisie‘s cell phone awakened her. She groped for the bedside table
and answered the call. Charlie‘s voice sounded on the other end of the cell phone.
“Daisie Vanderbilt, do you plan to change managers?” She sat up abruptly, and all her drowsiness disappeared in
an instant. “Mr. Johnson, but didn‘t you say,” “I‘ll give you 20 minutes. The deal‘s off if I don‘t see you in 20
minutes.” Charlie interrupted her and hung up the phone after saying that.
Daisie was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly got out of the blanket and ran to the bathroom to freshen
herself.
She rushed to Tenet Media‘s management department in a hurry, arrived just in time, pushed open the door, and
came in with labored pants.
Charlie sat behind his desk and placed a script on the desk expressionlessly. “I just secured another role for you. It‘s
the protagonist. Do you want it or not?”
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