Chapter 10

Twitter’s homepage had been filled with hashtags, “Mr. Wilson, the heir of the Wilson Group, stayed with the headliner of Lithern Club in the middle of the night, “Athana’s richest man paid to have sex with the headliner.” The ascetic persona of Mr. Wilson from Athana was ruined,” and “The headliner of Lithern Club seems to keep her virginity for Mr. Wilson.”

In the Lithern Club suite, Frank was awakened by his cell phone ringing. “Speak. His tone was tinged with impatience,

“Geez, you’re still sleeping? Something big has happened. Get up and watch the news,” Hackett shouted loudly.

“Get to the point, Frank said, not caring about the gossip.

“The point is that the trending topics are all related to Mr. Wilson. He stole my job, so I want to ask him what he wants.” Hackett suspected that Trevon was crazy.

In his impression, the Wilson family was a family with strict rules. Brothers could not fight against each other. Men in the family were not allowed to have mistresses and had to keep themselves clean. Otherwise, they would be punished according to the family rules.

What Trevon had done was a direct violation of the Wilson family’s family rules. He was undoubtedly angering his grandfather.

Was he seeking death? Or had his family’s family rules been abolished?

“He’s seeking death,” Frank said and hung up the phone instantly.

Hackett was angry and secretly thought, “How could I have a friend like Frank? Would it kill him to talk to me more every time? I paid for the phone bill, not him.”

Thinking of Frank saying the word “death,” Hackett, who was a real one for flirting with the girls for a long time, realized something suddenly.

He felt that Trevon would hurt himself sooner or later by the plan he set up.

The Wilson Group office building, located in the busiest city center of Athana, stood tall and towering like a towering tree submerged in the clouds.”

Jim pushed the door open, entered the CEO’s office, and said. “Mr. Wilson, the media has changed all the trending topics to those related to you. How long does this need to last? Only today?”

Jim was a little confused about what Trevon

thinking. When Jim saw Mrs. Wilson for the first time, he felt that she was a nice person. He could not figure out why Mr. Wilson deliberately created a scandal to make her misunderstand him. He even ruined his own reputation because of this.

to himself secretly, “Besides, Mrs. Wilson

that even Mr. Wilson’s grandfather would

and loosened it while saying,

“But Mr. Theo…”

Trevon exuded a calm and composed

Theo had been in the business field for many years. How could he not know what

a blind eye to this matter. He would not intervene as long as Trevon did not

hospital cafeteria, everyone was wearing white

bad? It’s really

thought it was already good to be able to have enough food. She indifferently said, “I think it’s fine as long as the food here can give us enough energy to work. Cafeteria I is for our outpatient department. Cafeteria 2 is for the inpatient departinent, and Cafeteria 3 is for the critical care and emergency department. Which cafeteria do you want to eat in?

were clearly categorized. Each department, unit, and building had

many women,

patients, not everyone had the same kindness. For example, they would have opinions if colleagues from the outpatient department came to grab

create unnecessary trouble for such a bite

liked trouble. The two were similar in nature, so

to eat. Your motorcycle is allowed to be on the

feeling of speed. Whenever she drove fast, Sherri would scold her

a little slower? You really drive too fast, and it scares me to death. Motorcycles suit

be true. She just really did

was the busiest one in the entire cafeteria. She ate very slowly, but Natalie, who

had just finished her meal and was about to clear her plate, was startled by

“Ah. Natalie, finished.”

stopped what they were doing to

was a little

again. Basically, all the departments in this building knew that

explanation, they lost interest, and all came back to focus on their food, phones, or

records

table and blamed her best friend, Sherri. “I don’t think it’s me who is finished. It’s you.

immediately covered her mouth, pulling Natalie closer to herself.

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