Elizabeth walked quickly to the elevator with a touch of anticipation and knocked on the door of Richard's office.

"Come in!" The usual man's indifferent voice came from inside.

Elizabeth pushed the door open, walked in, and asked with a smile: "Are you looking for me?"

When Richard saw her, his eyes squinted. Then, he crooked his finger at her, "Come here!"

Seeing him do such an action, Elizabeth's heart trembled. She instinctively walked over, and her beautiful face flushed red.

Elizabeth walked to his desk and stood there, but she heard dissatisfaction in Richard's voice: "Come closer!"

Elizabeth had no choice but to walk around the desk and towards him. Just as she walked over, the man suddenly reached out his hand and hugged her from the waist.

Elizabeth was shocked. She lost her balance and sat on his sturdy legs.

"What?" Elizabeth was so frightened that her face slightly changed, and she looked at him in puzzlement.

"Look at this!" Richard's slender fingers forcefully knocked on the table.

Elizabeth's beautiful eyes immediately turned to look at what he pointed to, only to see that there was a piece of A4 paper on Richard's table. The man had used a pen to write a lot of her name. It was written extremely nicely.

"Ugh..." Elizabeth's mind exploded.

She immediately thought of the name that she had signed on the stage, and instantly covered her face, looking like she had no face to see him again.

"You ... You saw it too?" Elizabeth had the urge to dig a hole in the ground. Was Richard watching a live broadcast?


"They even gave you a close-up of your name. They have treated you well. No one more famous than you has this honor." Richard laughed at her leisurely.

This time, Elizabeth had the urge to smash her head into a wall.

Why did the media want to mess with her?

It was outrageous to write a close-up of her when she was already humiliated.

"From today onwards, you will have to start practicing calligraphy. I will personally teach you. At the very least, you have to learn your name well!" Richard had had enough of her actions of making a fool of herself.

Elizabeth immediately put down her hands, a pair of beautiful eyes looking at him with disbelief: "You want to personally teach me? But my hands are stiff. I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

"Since you know that you will disappoint me if you don't write well, then hurry up and practice. Let me be satisfied as soon as possible" Richard immediately turned into a strict and merciless teacher, without any leeway to negotiate.

Of course, Elizabeth knew that she had to practice signing her name, so she nodded: "Alright, I will definitely work hard on my name."

"Now, write it out for me to see!" Richard suddenly asked.

Under his pair of serene eyes, Eliza picked up the pen fearfully. Before she even touched the paper, the water in the pen was already dyed a circle of black.

Richard wanted to reach out and touch his forehead again. How bad was her IQ exactly?

Elizabeth bit her lips, thinking, anyway, she had already lost her face in front of Richard.

Thus, with a resolute heart, she waved her hand and wrote her name. Sure enough, it was still very ugly.

Insufficient pen power, crooked font, no features.

Richard directly wrote three words beside her, but compared to hers, Eliza's writing was even worse.

"Do as I've written, now!" Richard felt that this matter must be done immediately and without delay.

"Then I... Can I go to Angus?"

"No. Just sit in my office and practice. Don't go anywhere!" Richard's voice was low and stern. It is the sound that no one dared to object.

Elizabeth nodded her head: "Alright, I will train now!"

She took the blank sheet of paper, got up from his sturdy legs, and sat down on a nearby sofa.

Sunlight shone in from outside the window, and Elizabeth lowered her head, earnestly tracing out her name that Richard had written to her.

That was her name, and with every stroke of her brush, she had already engraved it deeply in her heart, but at this moment, when she traced her name written by him, her heart was trembling, and an unspeakable feeling lingered in her heart, making Elizabeth feel that she would never be able to forget it for the rest of her life.

Richard sat in front of her, calmly and unperturbed, and completely unfazed by her existence.

What Jack Hughes mentioned in the garden of Hughes's villa had been lingering in his mind. He needed to think of a way to clarify this matter.
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