The CEO's Wife Is Super Charming

Chapter 19

Chapter 19: Chapter 18: I Can Do It, Too

"You... Why are you laughing!" Elliana Lyle was both angry and flustered, her face turning bright red.

She had never seen Norman Bennett smile before, that slight smile was like the sun in winter, shining down briefly, disappearing in a flash.

Norman, with his cool and indifferent demeanor, looked so handsome when he smiled, yet his smile almost answered her question.

Thinking that Norman gave her... Elliana suddenly wanted to freeze on the spot.

"Let’s eat first, after we’re full, I’ll tell you." Norman’s tone was calm, devoid of any emotion, speaking lightly.

What else could she do? She could only bow her head and eat!

Norman’s deep gaze turned gentle, casually serving the little girl food, while her earlobes turned crimson, her face showing a touch of anger.

Indeed... her beauty was captivating.

The meal dragged on for quite some time, and Elliana no longer wanted to get up from her seat, playing with the last bits of broccoli on her plate.

"Are you full now?" Norman asked, actually reminding her.

"Oh, I’m done." Elliana had no choice but to put down her chopsticks, her movements appearing somewhat playful and endearing.

She half-expectedly glanced at Norman, hoping he’d tell her otherwise.

However, even after returning to the hotel, Norman still hadn’t given her an answer, and she was too embarrassed to ask again — it made her feel completely frozen.

She simply went back to the master bedroom, lying in bed while scrolling through her phone. She hadn’t told Joy Lyle she was in North City; she planned to give her a surprise by visiting her on set.

――― Macao, Glamorous International, Wise Entertainment City.

The room was enveloped in a soft, blue ambiance, where day paled and night enticed, in a private box where a noble man sat on the principal seat.

Beside him lay a long-legged beauty, alluring and captivating.

A large table was in the middle, surrounded by four men, each with their own woman in their arms.

a cigarette between his lips laughed sleazily, pulling the money on the table over to

furrowed his brows, displeased

what right does he

the face to call Brother Shane your brother?" Shane’s companion, Easton Wood, got angry, his demeanor

laugh, then looked down at Shane, trying to smooth things over: "Oh Shane, I’m just a rough guy, drank too much today,

harm, we’re all friends." Although Shane said this, the malice

sensed trouble, his eyes rolling like two big copper bells, hurriedly saying with a smile: "The money I won today, it’s all to pay respects to Brother Shane, without Brother Shane taking care of us, we wouldn’t be where we are

to Blue Night Charm for a drink later." Shane’s tone was nonchalant, but his gaze signaled the seductive woman leaning against

Brother Shane, for not minding us." Baldy wiped his imaginary

then, Shane’s phone rang. As he picked it up,

She didn’t mention a specific time, and when I asked Elliana, she didn’t reply. Guess she’s

disdaining Elliana’s overly respectful demeanor towards him, like a dog wagging its tail

but couldn’t get the woman, being so

...

Midnight, 12 o’clock.

her phone, wide

up for some water. Walking to the open kitchen, she noticed

water in the fridge, Elliana

at her, then returned his gaze to the

Elliana’s voice had a lazy tone

Elliana suddenly poked Norman’s arm with her

Norman’s gaze landed on her fair

her head, maneuvering under his arm to sit

by warmth and the scent of lotus,

nothing, affectionately patting her head, gesturing

quite comprehend, a

was a schedule for tomorrow sent

well as a list of the director and main actors

quite significant, with both key

there’s still a two-day grace period, should

Elliana, so Roland hadn’t paid yet? Meaning Roland’s investment in South Wind Song wasn’t

the South Wind Song series would bring

have been transferred to the production team the day after the contract was signed; delaying it until now would certainly indicate a

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