Chapter 144

The Japanese food on the table looked scrumptious, but neither Christian nor Bella had the appetite to enjoy such a delicacy.

The corner of Christian’s lips curved up, but there was not a hint of joy in his eyes. “I’m afraid I can only apologize. Daisy is one of the employees in my Delta Club. I’m not going to hand over an employee to become the partner of an old man almost on his deathbed.”

“Are you threatening me, Chris?” Bella squeezed out a forced smile as her body tensed up.

Christian calmly replied, “I’m just reiterating the facts.” The conversation seemed so familiar, but their roles had changed.

She froze for a moment, then smiled, clenching her fist tightly, and said softly, “I came here today looking for Daisy because my grandpa has asked me to. So it’s not a big deal if this doesn’t work out. But I may decide to sue Victoria due to disappointment if you aren’t agreeable.”

He looked at her darkly and sat down.

“You’re a smart person, Chris. You should know what to do.” Bella had regained her composure as she drawled out the words.

“Is that so?” Christian narrowed his eyes.

She laughed. “At least, I think you’re smart.”

“I’m sorry to disappoint you then.” He glanced at her coldly. “You have two choices now. First, you take Daisy with you, and I’ll treat Victoria’s legs. The second is that you sue Victoria, but I’ll be exposing Old Mr. Ford’s affairs online.”

A shocked Bella froze in horror but still maintained the slight smile on her face. “What if I take Daisy with me and still don’t agree to treat Victoria’s legs?

“That’s not possible,” Christian refuted.

could no longer keep her smile at his words. “Chris, do you really think

and stood up. “Good for him, then.” With that, he turned around

she saw his resolute back and bit her

even pause,

regarding your

her eyes as she assured the

speaking, “Whatever it may be, Victoria was

tracks but did not turn his head and returned the praise

armrest as she smiled. “Since that’s settled, why don’t you sit and join

can go ahead as I’ll be leaving now.” Chrisitan pushed the door and

red lips parted slightly and trembled when she saw the empty doorway. Then,

a table with her back facing him as

there, and the smile on her round face froze. Then, she swiftly set aside the broom and dustpan and told him, “Oh my, the food this humble shop serves can’t possibly

been a while, Jill,”

her tone was snarky. “You’re the president of the great Thatcher Group. I’m just the owner of a little noodle place. We—” She pointed at the sky, then

to have one, please.” Christian looked down and pulled

was still laughing. “What if you find a hair or a

there weren’t any hair or flies, you’d pluck some hair or catch some

that’s a funny joke, Mr. Thatcher. I wouldn’t dare.” Jill picked up the broom and continued sweeping the already clean floor. “If you knew about that and hurt me,

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