Catherine's POV

"Ms. Carroll, what makes you think I can help you?" I was a little helpless.

"Of course, you can. You will become Mrs. Chavez soon. And Leo brought all his stars to the launch this time to support you. It means that he thinks of you as family. Does he dare to disobey you?" Roxanne immediately explained confidently.

Well, she thought the whole thing through. I found it hard to turn her down bluntly.

Since I could tell that she was very serious about this.

"Ms. Carroll, Blake and I aren't married yet, so I'm not Leo's family for now. I may not be able to help you. I'm sorry." I politely declined.

"Ms. Wyatt, you are too modest. You can just tell me that you don't want to help me. In fact, I know I'm pushing my luck. It's just that I like him so much. I have the feeling. He is the one! Of course, I know. I fell in one-sided love with him. And he is way out of my league. Why would he like me? After all, he is surrounded by so many pretty girls every day." Roxanne said with a deep sense of loss and inferiority.

I felt somehow pitiful when I looked at her.

I suddenly had the urge to help her.

What if after the meal, Leo fell for her?

"Ms. Wyatt..."

While I was lost in thought, Roxanne called out to me softly. She asked, "What are you thinking?"

Only then did I realize that I had been spacing out too long, and I had neglected her. I quickly smiled apologetically and said, "Nothing. I was just thinking that I might be able to help you."

"Really? Ms. Wyatt, are you serious? Thanks! Thank you so much!" Roxanne was so excited that she started crying on the spot.

"Stop crying. It's just a meal. Is it worth being so worked up about?" I quickly comforted her. She was so emotional.

"It's not like that. You have no idea how much this meal means to me. Ms. Wyatt, thank you for helping me. I mean it. I will return the favor once I have the chance!" Roxanne felt so thrilled and grateful.

Her strong reaction suddenly made me have a bad feeling. Had I just gotten myself into trouble?

I could only force a smile and say, "Ms. Carroll, do you mind if I join you?"

"Of course not. Ms. Wyatt, you helped me big time. It's only right that I treat you to a meal!" Roxanne said happily.

Only then did I feel a little more at ease. I figured that nothing could go south as long as I was there as well.

I was quite imaginative. Some women had no boundaries. To get the man they wanted, some of them would do anything, such as getting drunk and looking for a slot or simply drugging the man.

"Alright then. Give me your number. I'll give you a call as long as I have everything set up." I immediately smiled.

Roxanne quickly handed over her business card. "Thanks you!"

After I took the card, I saw Roxanne pick up the contract beside her. "Is this the contract? Ms. Wyatt, I'll sign it now. Don't worry. I won't break my promise. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't help me. Just the thought of working with Leo's friends makes me happy."

"Ms. Carroll, you look very well off. I'm sure your parents dote on you." I became gossipy and asked.

because I'm their only daughter, and my family is indeed rich. Relax. I

your support. I hope we can cooperate happily!" I happily extended my hand

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