Sir Ares, Goodnight

Old Master Severe said angrily, "It's not enough if you only have the ambition. You have to spend the time and effort in managing the Severe family's company. Today, our biggest competitor is Bell Enterprise. They have severely reduced our market. You have to think of ways to attract our customers back to us and get the company back on track step by step." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Angeline knew that her bad track record was the reason her grandfather did not have faith in her ambition. As such, she straightened her back and asked for instructions from Old Master Severe." Grandpa, give me a goal. I promise that I'll achieve it."

When Old Master Severe realized that she was being serious, he said, "Two years. I want you to resume the production of smart chips within the Severe family. Also, dethrone Ares Enterprises as the leader in this field."

Angeline sneaked a look at Cole who was sitting relaxedly and thought to herself, 'The chip in this man's phone is so much more advanced than the one produced by Ares Enterprises. Ares Enterprises has long since lost its throne.'

Angeline said with conviction, "I promise that I'll accomplish this mission."

Only then did Old Master Severe relax his brows.

Just then, the taxi driver ran in and shouted, "Miss, where's the fee that you owe me?"

The expression on Old Master Severe's face turned gloomy again.

"How dare you owe a cab fee? Do you know how that would make me sound if word got out?"

Cole reached

to the driver. "How

dollars," the driver

a short memory. She didn't mean to owe you any money. Watch your mouth, and don't say anything that you aren't supposed to." The driver nodded happily as he received the generous compensation. "Yes, yes. I'll

round of questioning. "Angel, tell me, what's

as she said delicately, "I accidentally knocked into his car ten days ago. He very

a lot of experience and insight. He noticed everything-The way he moved, his generosity, the expensive buttons on

could feel that this man's identity was not that

he said graciously, "Thank you. Angel must've given

Angeline. He did not bother hiding his

hand in marriage. I hope that you'll give us your blessing. I

accusatory glance toward Angeline. Angeline pouted. Was it her fault

been married before. Sir, for someone as handsome and dignified

serious. Let me take Angeline's hand in marriage, and I'll take care of the Severe family's business. I promise, within two years, the

Cole nodded.