Chapter 10

Twitter’s homepage had been filled with hashtags, “Mr. Wilson, the heir of the Wilson Group, stayed with the headliner of Lithern Club in the middle of the night, “Athana’s richest man paid to have sex with the headliner.” The ascetic persona of Mr. Wilson from Athana was ruined,” and “The headliner of Lithern Club seems to keep her virginity for Mr. Wilson.”

In the Lithern Club suite, Frank was awakened by his cell phone ringing. “Speak. His tone was tinged with impatience,

“Geez, you’re still sleeping? Something big has happened. Get up and watch the news,” Hackett shouted loudly.

“Get to the point, Frank said, not caring about the gossip.

“The point is that the trending topics are all related to Mr. Wilson. He stole my job, so I want to ask him what he wants.” Hackett suspected that Trevon was crazy.

In his impression, the Wilson family was a family with strict rules. Brothers could not fight against each other. Men in the family were not allowed to have mistresses and had to keep themselves clean. Otherwise, they would be punished according to the family rules.

What Trevon had done was a direct violation of the Wilson family’s family rules. He was undoubtedly angering his grandfather.

Was he seeking death? Or had his family’s family rules been abolished?

“He’s seeking death,” Frank said and hung up the phone instantly.

Hackett was angry and secretly thought, “How could I have a friend like Frank? Would it kill him to talk to me more every time? I paid for the phone bill, not him.”

Thinking of Frank saying the word “death,” Hackett, who was a real one for flirting with the girls for a long time, realized something suddenly.

He felt that Trevon would hurt himself sooner or later by the plan he set up.

The Wilson Group office building, located in the busiest city center of Athana, stood tall and towering like a towering tree submerged in the clouds.”

Jim pushed the door open, entered the CEO’s office, and said. “Mr. Wilson, the media has changed all the trending topics to those related to you. How long does this need to last? Only today?”

Jim was a little confused about what Trevon

thinking. When Jim saw Mrs. Wilson for the first time, he felt that she was a nice person. He could not figure out why Mr. Wilson deliberately created a scandal to make her misunderstand him. He even ruined his own reputation because of this.

thought to himself secretly, “Besides, Mrs. Wilson is very

guessed that even Mr. Wilson’s grandfather would not let Mr. Wilson go.

and loosened it while saying, “Keep

reminded. “But Mr.

to me!” Trevon exuded a calm and composed demeanor that everything was

been in the business

force Trevon to get married, so he could only turn a blind eye to

was wearing white clothes, making one feel clean

corner. “Has the chef at Cafeteria 1 changed recently? Why is the food so bad? It’s

us enough energy to work. Cafeteria I is for our outpatient department. Cafeteria 2 is for the inpatient departinent, and Cafeteria 3 is for the critical care and emergency department. Which cafeteria do you want to eat in?

and they were clearly categorized. Each department, unit, and building

were many women, there were

they were nurses who saved patients, not everyone had the same kindness. For example, they would have opinions if colleagues from the

did not want to create unnecessary trouble for such a bite of

trouble. The two were similar in nature, so they could get along as close friends.

motorcycle is allowed to be on the

appearance too much, but Natalie loved the feeling of speed. Whenever she drove fast, Sherri would scold her because Sherri’s hair was messed up or her clothes were

me to death. Motorcycles suit you. If you drive a

true. She just

the entire cafeteria. She ate very slowly, but Natalie, who accompanied her to eat, was

finished her meal and was about to clear her plate, was startled by Sherri.

“Ah. Natalie, finished.”

stopped what they were doing to fix

a little

gossip again. Basically, all the departments in this building

heard this explanation, they lost interest, and all came back to focus on their

records

her plate back on the table and blamed her best friend, Sherri. “I don’t think it’s me who is finished.

ill–mannered, Sherri immediately covered her mouth, pulling Natalie closer to

her phone to Natalie with a hint of concern. Natalie

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