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Chapter 368 Sven Is Capable Enough
As the CEO of Orion Corporation, Nathaniel was far from lacking in wealth.
With these thoughts in mind, Magnus took action. He promptly drove toward the towering edifice of Orion
Corporation.
He was initially worried that Nathaniel wouldn't see him. However, after the receptionist at the front desk
contacted the CEO's office secretary, he was surprised to be invited upstairs.
What he didn’t know was that the man sitting in the CEO's office wasn't his brother-in-law, Nathaniel. It was
actually Nathaniel’s identical twin brother, Nicholas.
“Nathaniel.”
Magnus looked at the elegantly dressed Nicholas standing before him.
Nicholas looked up at him. “What brings you here?”
“Nathaniel, | would like to ask for your financial support. | intend to restore Smith Corporation to its former
glory.”
Smith Corporation had once built their fortune from a small factory, all thanks to the efforts of Magnus’
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtgrandfather, Aston Smith. Aston had even achieved the status of being the wealthiest man in Tudela at one
point, becoming a legend in the northern region.
However, once it fell into the hands of Regas, the business slowly started to decline. After he took over, it was on
a fast track to bankruptcy.
Magnus was unwilling to accept it. If Aston could create legends, he could too.
Nicholas knew he cfor money. His assistant, Jocelyn, had inquired about Magnus. In the past, after Cecilia
married Nathaniel, he frequently sought Nathaniel’s help.
It was unfortunate that Nathaniel had always despised him and was absolutely unwilling to help him.
Little did he expect him to cknocking on their door once again.
“Nathaniel, | know you genuinely care for my sister. If you agree to support me, | promise I'll convince her to
drop this whole divorce idea.”
He had pleaded with Nathaniel several times before but was always rejected.
The reason why he dared to cthis twas due to Nathaniel’s previous act of standing up for Cecilia.
As a man, he understood all too well that only when he truly cared for a woman would he help her.
Nicholas sat quietly, his slender hand tapping rhythmically on the desk as he absorbed every word. At last, he
broke his silence.
“Have your sister cand talk to me, then I'll help you.”
Excitement filled Magnus’ eyes. “All right, I'll go find her immediately.”
He didn’t waste tand immediately left the office.
As soon as he left, Jocelyn couldn't help but furrow her brows. “Mr. Nicholas, are you really going to help him?
According to my investigation, he’s nothing but a fool, not at all like Old Mr. Smith. Giving him money would be
like throwing it into the water.”
Nathaniel was not unaware. He just wanted to see someone.
He had assumed that as soon as he returned, Cecilia would surely seek him out and inquire about everything.
But she didn’t.
Even though she now knew that he and Nathaniel were not the sperson, she had never confronted him
about it.
In the end, Nicholas did not respond to Jocelyn.
In Sparaville, Cecilia had listed all the potential business partners.
All of these were from within the country, but she didn’t have an agent there.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Boss, should | fly back?” Charlotte suggested.
Since Cecilia preferred to stay out of the public eye, most collaborations were negotiated by Charlotte, with
Cecilia generally operating behind the scenes.
“All right, thank you. I'll give you a raise,” said Cecilia.
“No worries.”
Charlotte hung up the phone and immediately purchased a plane ticket.
After handling her affairs, Cecilia settled down on the couch, ready to close her eyes and take a brief rest.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and a chill swept in. As she opened her eyes, she saw Nathaniel,
trailed by several bodyguards clad in suits and leather shoes.
“Who are they?”
“Bodyguards. Select one to escort Jon to school from now on. The rest can protect you,” Nathaniel said solemnly.
Cecilia's gaze fell upon them. She wasn’t one to judge a book by its cover, but she found it hard to
“No need. Sven is capable enough to send Jon to school and protect me.”
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After scontemplation, Nathaniel voiced his concern. “I'm uneasy about Sven.”