Coolest Girl in Town

Mr. Howard immediately acquiesced to her suggestion and said, “You’re right, Miss Sinclair. I should do more charity after this close shave with death. So tomorrow, I’ll allocate 100 million to the orphanages in Tissote so that the kids can have a better life.”

Elise raised her brows and said awkwardly, “It’s not a problem if you think that’s what I’m saying, but the youngsters I mentioned earlier are slightly older.”

“Older?” A confused look washed over his face. “How much older?”

“More than a dozen years older.” Elise smiled, and her eyes crinkled.

Mr. Howard appeared lost in her words as he scratched his head.

Elise lowered her head and thought for a couple of seconds. Then, she whisked out her phone and searched Garreth’s name in the browser before placing it on the table in front of him.

Mr. Howard straightened the phone and stared at Garreth’s picture with knitted brows. Then, a few seconds later, his eyes sparkled, and he gasped in surprise, “Miss Sinclair, do you mean that I should compete against Blitzy Entertainment?”

“You’re the biggest investor behind Blitzy Entertainment, and you definitely have what it takes to do this, don’t you?” Elise leaned sideways, moved closer to him, and pointed out to him in a whisper, “As far as I know, just the past year alone, the revenue Mr. Lowry made in private from the cooperation between the Howard Family and Blitzy Entertainment was more than two billion. Elliot is a simple person, and if the business scene is filled with shrews such as Mr. Lowry, I’m afraid you’ll still have a lot to worry about your son in the future, even after retirement.”

Her words made him peer over at Elliot, who was engrossed in eating, and the look in his eyes gradually turned sharp. After that, he slammed the table and made up his mind. “I’m in!”

Elliot was startled, causing him to spit out a mouthful of soup as he almost choked. Before he even had time to wipe his mouth, he hurriedly got up and stood in between Elise and Mr. Howard. Then, he spread out his arms, blocked Elise from his father, and asked aggressively, “What are you doing? I’m warning you, old Mr. Howard, you’re not allowed to bully my boss!”

“Hey, you rascal. Are you even clear who your father is?” Disgruntled, Mr. Howard got to his feet and placed his hands on his hips.

“It’s you…”Eliot gradually lost the resolution in his voice, but he swiftly added, “You are my father, and she is my boss. Both of you are separate people to me, but you’re in the wrong when you raise your voice!”

“I—” Breathless from the anger, Mr. Howard opened his mouth to argue, but ended up laughing instead. Then, he reached out, pulled Elliot forward, and ruffled his hair. “Good boy, as expected of my son, you know what’s important! Miss Sinclair is our family’s great benefactor. So, you’ll have to stand out to help her solve any issues in the future, just like you did earlier. Do you understand?”

don’t need you to remind me of this!” Elliot patted his chest and added, “Have you seen my muscles? I trained myself just to be worthy of my boss. Do you really think it was out of fun that I asked for

Howard nodded in gratification. This is great. I finally don’t

read like a book. Besides, he was gullible, couldn’t keep a secret to save his life, and was easily manipulated by others. In the past, he was constantly worried about how Elliot would live

Howard shoved Elliot aside and extended his hand

his hand

you guys going to invest in an orphanage?”

head. “Go back to your seat and

the past, Elliot would have left in a huff, but because Elise was here, he didn’t lose his temper and

Howard was so happy when he saw that his son wasn’t rebelling against him for once. So delighted that he got himself drunk after continuously drinking glass after glass of

his usual business meeting and grabbed a few stacks of bills from his secretary’s bag before

end, Elliot couldn’t stand it anymore, and he dragged

and done, she turned around and handed the

bills, and she picked it out to look at it. It was a cocktail party hosted by the famous collector, Jonas Hymer, and he would be presenting his precious private art collection

of tiny characters, especially noting that the collection included the painting SQ

she thought, keeping the invitation. “I’m taking this, don’t

her a nod. “Should I drop you

door slid open, revealing Alexander seated in the

Ellie,” he

nodded and turned to Sheldon. “I’m

engine.Sheldon watched with a deep look in his eyes as the car gradually drove further away, and when he recalled the contrast in Alexander’s

long after the car started, Alexander

“What’s this?” she asked.