My Sweetheart

At Hotel W.

The assistant knocked the door, “Mr. Champs, we have received an investment fund.”

He handed Peter the agreement which had Johnson’s signature on it.

Didn’t he reject it at first?

“What’s the company background?” Peter frowned.

“The legal representative is Johnson, but I found out that the one who currently owns the largest share is Joseph.”

Peter laughed out when he heard his words, “He just don’t know how to be honest to himself. He still have to compromise in the end since he can’t bear to see Kathy being kidnapped by me.”

“Contact Joseph and tell him I want to see him.”

In the afternoon, at the hotel restaurant.

Joseph’s car was parked in front of the entrance of the hotel. A man wearing a white shirt and black trousers came in elegantly. Peter narrowed his eyes and smirked.

“Mr. Joseph finally shows up.”

“Since Mr. Champs has received the fund now, please let go of my wife.” Joseph sat down, his eyes were sharp and cold.

but since Mr. Joseph is willing to invest, then why don’t you continue to have a look

and didn’t pick it up, his voice was extremely cold, “According to the assessment by YK Group,

him straight away. Peter was a

invest for a long term, then there’s no need for us to continue this conversation!” Peter stood up and was about

for

down and whispered at Joseph’s ear, “Mr. Joseph, we have just confirmed

was holding the wine glass, the gloom from the bottom of his

spilled from his shaking, red as

keep an

At AN Road Community.

take-away hot pot on the table in front of her, and was now

a while when she was

footsteps were heard, Kathy looked

Peter

“Dreaming.” Kathy said angrily.

thought that it was a dream, I have never thought that I can still have the chance to sit down and eat hotpot with you.”

ago since they

head, with the

habit, and the meals he arranged for her for these