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Chapter 983 | hate suffering wrong Anthony thanked Ella for her care.
Ell, who was enthusiastic and bold, said directly, "You're welcome. You are so handsome. A handsand beautiful man is rare here." She was immediately overwhelmed with affection.
Seeing this, the bodyguard of the Callahan family stood up and said, "Miss, Mr. Callahan is already married, so please stop teasing him." Ella was taken aback.
Good-looking men were indeed a rarity, and they were already married.
She subconsciously looked at Anthony's fingers and smiled sheepishly.
"You're not wearing a wedding ring, so | thought you're single, but that doesn't stopfrom liking you." Anthony's heart palpitated at her words, and he looked down at his slender and beautiful fingertips.
He didn't seem to have ever worn a wedding ring.
In order to act realistically in the agreed marriage, he personally selected a pair of Mobius rings for Mavis.
Thinking about it now, he felt that he owed Mavis a lot.
Ella didn't know what he was thinking, but thought it was something she said that made him unhappy, and added, "Don't worry. | just have a crush on the handsguy." Another female staff member of the manor cover and spoke to Anthony.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Don't misunderstand, sir. Ella is the daughter of the owner of this manor. She usually lives in the manor. There are countless men she likes, and you are just one of them." Ella stuck out her tongue playfully, "I don't disturb you. Just call us if you need something." She pulled the female staff away.
As soon as they cout, Ella ran into Mavis' room excitedly.
Mavis was arranging her clothes. Seeing her so happy, she asked amusedly, "What's the happy event?" Ella looked at the clothes in her hand, big and small. The little clothes were so cute that she couldn't help lying on Mavis' belly and listening to the baby's heartbeat.
"It seems to be kicking you again," Ella said.
When it cto the baby, Mavis was always the happiest, "The baby is too lively. It is still moving at night when | sleep. | don't know whom this baby is like." In the last sentence, she thought of a certain man for no reason, and her face froze.
Ella didn't pay attention. "Don't you sleep well at night?" "What else can | do?" Ella gently stroked the belly and said softly, "Baby, | know you are lively, but don't torment your Mommy.
Mommy is pregnant. If you torture her, be careful that | will spank your little ass in the future!" Mavis felt that the baby in her belly seemed to understand it, and moved more cheerfully.
"It seems that my baby is born rebellious, not afraid of being beaten." She and Ella both laughed.
After comforting the baby for a while, Mavis remembered to ask, "You were so happy when you just walked in.
What's the matter?" Ella slapped her head, "If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it. We have a few tourists coming to our manor. They are from Crana like Lyra, but the young man who is the leader is a mixed-race. Very handsome!" Mavis tapped her forehead helplessly, "Nympho." Ella disagreed. "He's really handsome, like a finely crafted work of art. His face is so perfect that | can't fault it. If you see him, | guarantee you will like him too." Mavis chuckled, "How handscan he be, even more handsthan Lyra's husband?" Ella was thoughtful, comparing the looks of the two men carefully in her mind.
"It's different. They're both handsome, but they are not in the sstyle at all. How about | take you to have a look?" Mavis immediately curled her lips. "It's better not to. He is just here for tourism. If you dragover to see, it would disturb him and it's not very polite." Ella thought it was the case, so she changed her strategy. "Then we'll see him at dinner time. Anyway, we'll see him sooner or later. | heard that the young man will live in the manor for about a month." "For such a long time. He seems rich." "Yeah, handsand rich, but Mavis, do you want to consider finding a stepfather for the baby?" Mavis frowned. "What are you talking about?" "Yes, yes, | know you have a man you like, and the young man said that he is married. That's great. Each of you has a beloved one in your heart. Why don't | have one?" Mavis didn't know how to explain it, but she would rather Ella never have one. If she loved the wrong person, it will only bring endless torture.
Mavis had a deep understanding of this.
At night, Anthony was a little tired from the journey, so he asked the bodyguard to tell Ella that they would not go out for dinner together.
Ella was a little disappointed.
She went back and said to Mavis, "Unfortunately, it seems that you won't be able to see this handsguy tonight." Mavis just thought it didn't matter.
* Early the next morning.
Lyra held a general meeting of shareholders, nominally to discuss the investment project this tand which one to choose.
The personnel had already arrived. Lyra turned on the presentation with a smile, and began to introduce what she saw and heard during this trip, but she did not mention the shortcomings of the forest farm. Instead, she said that the forest farm had development prospects, mainly depending on how it operated.
Beason was thinking about something when he heard it.
As long as she didn't say absolutely no, then there was still a chance.
Taking advantage of this meeting, he wanted to persuade Lyra to invest in it.
Looking at the group of people below, Lyra continued to speak.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, one of them couldn't stand listening anymore, and yelled directly.
"It looks like a group of people are discussing, but in fact it is you who decide which project to invest in. Or you can say it directly, so as not to waste everyone's time." Lyra stared at him.
Angelo was a recent investment shareholder of the Lloyd's Corp International Delta Union Division.
He was from Delta Union, white , about forty years old. He was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and had a somewhat grumpy personality.
At the beginning, Lyra took a fancy to this man's decisive character, and he could give guiding opinions on sdifficult problems.
But after he joined, Lyra found that this person seemed to be prejudiced against her.
Many people were prejudiced against her, not because of what Lyra had done, but simply because she was not a native of Delta Union, but from Crana, a thin and small woman.
Delta Union tended to be a little unbalanced between men and women. They didn't seem to accept a woman leading a huge group.
Now this person was openly expressing his dissatisfaction at the meeting, which made Lyra unable to bear it.
She responded directly, "Angelo, | respect you as a senior and you are also a shareholder, but please respecttoo. | established the Lloyd's Corp International Delta Union branch. If you have any objections, you can talk toprivately." Angelo lost his temper and stood up straight away.
"What do you mean? I'm just saying that you can make your own decisions. There's no need to waste everyone's time, and I'm not allowed to ask questions?" "No, the main purpose of today's meeting is to discuss investment. Of course, it is to maximize the benefits. | may not be able to think so much on my own, so | call everyone to discuss together. If you have questions about my approach, you can directly do the divestment." Lyra had already said so to save his face, but Angelo still felt ashamed.
He regretted it a little and didn't expect Lyra not to respect him at all.
But now there were no more things he could do. He snorted coldly and left the meeting room bravely.
As soon as Angelo left, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
Lyra asked in a deep voice, "Does anyone have any questions? As long as it is not unreasonable, | will answer patiently, but if you have nothing to do, then hold back your words. If you dare to say it to disgusts me, don't blme for feeding it ten times into your mouth." "Also, | know that I'm from Crana, and many people here are unhappy with me. I, Lyra, hate suffering wrong the most. If you are unhappy, you can directly telland you can just withdraw your capital and leave. | can still respect you as a man. And the Lloyd's is no shortage of investors in the international division." "If someone dares to be kind on the surface, but secretly trips up the international branch and makes troubles, don't blme for finding out and paying back ten times."