She Is A CEO

“Mr. Davies, I know you are suffering now, but you can’t drown your sorrows in alcohol… It will hurt your health.” Ewan did not listen to his order and tried to persuade him.

“Duh! Go get me a drink!” Spencer snapped.

Ewan had no choice but to get Spencer a bottle of wine. As soon as the bottle was opened, Spencer dropped the glass, picked it up, and poured it into his mouth. Ewan was so frightened that he quickly persuaded him,

“Mr. Davies, you can’t drink so much all at once. Your body won’t be able to take it!”

“What do you know!?” His mouth was full of spicy wine. Spencer said hoarsely, “How can you possibly understand how I feel? I loved her so much, but she’s willing to die to protect Arthur’s bastard! She can’t even see how good I am to her!”

To this day, Spencer still considered himself a victim of Lucia’s misguided love for him.

“Miss Webb did something wrong, but you can’t use alcohol to numb yourself. Now that things have come to this, let’s just make good use of this child and profit from it. Why bother?” Ewan advised again.

“You don’t understand,” Spencer said as he took another sip of wine. “I really love her… why can’t she just…”

This time, Ewan can not say comfort words. What Spencer suffered now was love.

In his heart, he cursed Lucia for being ungrateful. Ewan could only watch as Spencer drank bottle after bottle of wine until he passed out.

The next day, Ewan did not help the drunk Spencer back to his room on purpose. Instead, he let him sleep on the sofa in the living room. When Lucia came downstairs in the morning, Ewan stood by Spencer’s side and stared at her.

Lucia had just approached the living room when she smelled the strong smell of alcohol. She glanced at Spencer, who was sprawled on the sofa, and the scattered bottles on the floor. Then, she turned her head coldly and walked straight out, but soon, she stopped, because Ewan suddenly spoke,

you sleep well last

turned, staring coldly at

a good dream, Mr. Davies was drinking alone here all night,” said Ewan

“So?” Asked Lucia.

you have any compassion for his true feelings?!” Spencer had told Ewan not to make things difficult for Lucia, but Ewan was so angry

when she heard the word, and

me about compassion. Talk to me about love?! He has nothing real. His true

Ewan did not expect Lucia’s emotions to be so intense that he could not

“What?!” Lucia scolded, frowning,

of bad things. He’s judging others with his heart of scorn. He even thinks that others will return his true feelings to him. It’s ridiculous. I,

Lucia left without looking back. Staying here would only make her more

uncomfortable moan the next second. He quickly bent over to look. It turned out that Spencer had already opened his

Davies, did you hear that?”

Spencer sneered and said, “Disgusting…

Ewan saw Spencer’s face covered with a lonely and self-deprecating expression, can’t help

waving his hand, and when his hand fell, he looked

be able to develop feelings

Spencer seemed to rally, Ewan perked

said, profit is profit, and making use of it. I will make the most of her