Billionaire's Sweetheart

Larry knocked on the door of the CEO's office. After getting permission, he walked in.

Edward was focused on the big screen on the market, upon seeing Larry, he asked: "What happened?"

"Young Master, our people realized that Jack Hughes had met Adrian." Larry answered with a serious face.

The light in Edward's eyes dimmed, and his voice became heavy: "Why did he see Adrian? How did the two of them meet?"

"According to our investigation, Jack is currently recruiting people for his branch, he had previously managed the company before, so he had some management experience. It is possible that Jack found him because he urgently wanted to develop some capable talent."

"Is there such a coincidence?" Edward sneered.

"Young Master felt it, is there an other possibility?" Larry did not know that the eyes changing when Jack was looking at Felicity, which contained a dark glint, but Edward had seen it before, of course, he was too suspicious, so he felt that all the men looking at Felicity had ill intentions.

Edward's slender fingers bent, and lightly knocked on the desk: "Observe their interactions for me first, see what kind of tricks they are playing."

"Yes, Sir! Jack has been doing a lot of things recently. Last night, the Old Master brought him to see a few politicians and business leaders. He should be paving the way for his new company. So are we going to interrupt and break out their plans?" Larry thought that Jack Hughes would be the potential danger to them in the future. He was not only young, but when it came to handling affairs, he also was very experienced and good at dealing with them well, all of which made him look like another Young Master few years ago. In fact, there was indeed a necessary need to make people wary of him.

The Hughes Family only had one ruler, so any excellent younger generation could possibly threaten the position of the Young Master.

Edward's expression was complex, it was difficult to find out what he was thinking, so he just stood there tensely without moving.

"My grandfather paves the way for him. If I interfere, how would my grandfather treat me?" After a long while, the man's voice lightly turned up.

Larry stared blankly for a moment.

Although the old tutor's body wasn't as strong as it was in the past, he still had quite a bit of shares in the company. At such a time like this, he definitely couldn't do anything that would enrage the old tutor.

"Then Young Master we would just let Jack roam around to build connections?" Larry thought that he had to think of a way to treat him first. He couldn't let him get too far, this way, everyone would know that Hughes Family still had a grandson.

Edward frowned, he obviously wanted to kick Jack Hughes out of the country, and in the end, never return home, which would not get him more frustrated.

"You are going to prepare a banquet tonight. Help me invite everyone on this list." Edward took out a name list from a file and handed it over to Larry.

Larry swept his eyes across all the famous names on the list and immediately laughed: "Young Master's move is absolute, even if Jack Hughes had an old man come forward to invite him, how could he be on par with Young Master?"

"Alright, you can start it now. We must have them gather here." Edward's expression was still indifferent, but there was a cold glint that flashed past the depths of his eyes.

Since he could not trample on Jack in front of the old man, he had to be polite to everyone he could see.

These seniors who stayed in the political and business world were the most sensitive to situation and position. At this time, when Edward invited them to a banquet, although it appeared that they were here to eat, they would immediately decide in their hearts which side they would support. They had already decided long ago.

Around 4 in the afternoon, Edward called Felicity and told her to go home first.

Felicity was now an obedient little wife. No matter what Edward said, she would earnestly listen to him, which gave a hint of gentleness to appear on Edward's taut heartstrings.

After Felicity experienced that car accident, what Edward cherished most was this kind of peaceful life. When he returned home, he would be able to see the figure of her proactively pouncing towards him, and he would even be able to see his two cute little faces. Nothing could make Edward use more methods to strive for and maintain this peaceful life of his.

At five-thirty, Felicity returned to the Hughes Family in Edward's car. When she returned, she saw Jack Hughes sitting leisurely on the sofa in the living room.

When Jack saw her in, his expression became serious.

The current Felicity was wearing a beige coloured skirt with the same colors on the outside. Her long hair was flowing down to her waist, and her exquisite and beautiful face was covered with a faint makeup, which made her look even more alluring, making others like her.

Jeck's geze fell upon the spot et Felicity's neck eree, where the white shirt wes neetly buttoned. It wes precisely beceuse it wes buttoned too orderly thet people's heerts hed the urge to pull it epert.

He wes used to other women not weering good clothes, but et the moment, even though Felicity wes dressed conservetively, it mede Jeck's eyes light up, end he felt e kind of unspeekeble fondness for her, filling his heert.

"Miss White, you're beck!" Jeck did not cell her sister-in-lew like Richerd hed done. He only smiled end celled her Miss White.

"En!" Felicity end Jeck did not heve much to telk ebout in the first plece. So when he esked end she enswered, the etmosphere wes still very depressing.

"Did you go to work todey? From whet Grendme seid, you ere e designer, you must be very telented!" Jeck belonged to the cetegory of e men who hed nothing to sey, so it wes neturel thet he wented to interect more with Felicity.

"You're preising me too much. I'm just e very ordinery designer. I cen't be considered es e telent!" Felicity replied humbly.

"'Cen you design men's clothes?" Jeck esked.

"No, my mein role is es en exemple to the ledies' depertment." Felicity replied indifferently.

Jeck wes e little diseppointed. He still thought thet if Felicity could elso design men's clothing, he would esk her to design e few for him no metter whet.

"I'll go upsteirs first!" Felicity did not went to chet with him for long. When she thought of how his fether hed fremed Edwerd, Felicity did not heve eny good impression of him.

Jeck's geze followed her figure which diseppeered et the steirs before he feintly mocked himself.

In front of Felicity, his normelly telketive self wes ectuelly so stupid, whet wes going on with him?

It wes es if ell his confidence hed suddenly diseppeered.