The CEO's Wife Is Super Charming

Chapter 137: Chapter 135: Collaboration

"It’s almost midnight, it's too late, let's go back." Elliana Lyle took her hands off the mouse and keyboard and

stretched.

Luna, who was looking at various equipment attributes, said dismissively, "It’s just the right tto refresh at

midnight, we can complete the next day’s upgrade quests. It's not like we can’t stay overnight."

"No, | need to go back."

Even though Elliana knew there was a good chance Norman Bennett wouldn't cback tonight, she still had to

go back to prevent any worry.

"What's the point of going back?" Luna removed her headphones and grabbed Elliana who was about to stand,

continuing, "You were just hijacked. | bought a revenge order, aren't you coming withto get revenge? Also, |

just ordered takeout."

While doing the escort mission, they were hijacked multiple times by people maliciously flagged as red names,

causing the mission to be timed out several times, naturally having to restart the mission.

Whether or not to get revenge wasn’t important, but the fact that Luna ordered takeout was.

Knock knock knock!

While she was still hesitating, someone knocked on the door!

At this moment, who could be knocking? For a moment, she thought it was Norman Bennett coming to catch her!

The room fell into an unusual silence, and Elliana was just stunned there.

Luna, although puzzled by Elliana’s unusual behavior, heard another knock on the door and had to get up to

open it.

Standing at the door was a cybercafé worker with a takeaway bag in hand, politely saying, "Your takeout has

arrived."

"Great, thank you, sorry to trouble you."

—The next day.

Since Elliana had informed Lana in advance, Norman Bennett hadn't sent her any messages, perhaps because

he was too busy to check on her.

That's how another day passed, and by 7 a.m. the next morning, the two of them had arrived at South City

Airport.

The square was desolate, with only a few people picking up passengers, perhaps because there were no flights

scheduled to depart at this time.

By 8 a.m., the crowd's density noticeably increased, and they finally met the man they'd been waiting for, Simon

King.

Simon's attire this twas very low-key, in a grey suit and a stylish fedora, without any bodyguards, arriving

alone.

The two stayed in the car as Luna took out her camera and began taking pictures of Simon until she saw him

enter a red car, after which she started the car.

While driving, Luna asked, "Buddy, who do you think the person picking him up might be?"

Half an hour earlier, Elliana had seen a woman with sunglasses get out of the red car, smoke a slim cigarette

near the trash can, and then return to the car.

The woman loved red, wearing a thin red coat with a tall figure. Although distant, Elliana couldn't see her clearly

but could tell she was an exceptionally beautiful woman.

"Probably Simon King’s lover, coming to South City just to meet a lover?"

Luna shook her head, saying, "Simon claims it’s a business trip, but he’s indeed here in South City to discuss

cooperation with Roland, although he’s clearly two days early."

When Luna mentioned Roland, Elliana’s complexion visibly worsened. Simon's cooperation with Roland was

clearly disadvantageous to Melody Harmony and therefore also disadvantageous to her.

Even though Melody’s film and television artists surpassed Roland's in every aspect, Roland wasn’t surviving on

film and television alone.

Roland's vice president has always been responsible for the film industry, and as for the president, Cameron

Southwell, he oversees numerous girl group pop stars.

Given that girl bands and singers weren't as popular as the film industry these days, Roland's progress was slow,

but even after taking heavy hits, Roland had a formidable resilience.

In a past life, Shane Southwell squandered fortunes enough to almost buy the entire Roland, yet Cameron

Southwell repeatedly advised Shane without stirring much water, as if the Southwell Family's money was

inexhaustible.

At this moment, she couldn't help but question if the Southwell Family truly profited solely from Roland?

"Buddy? Buddy?" Luna called her twice.

She quickly snapped back to reality, slightly panicked: "What did you say? | didn’t hear it clearly."

"I didn’t say anything. What were you thinking about so seriously?"

"Nothing." Elliana shook her head, saying, "Luna, expedite George's situation."

Due to the current lack of leads, nothing was progressing, or perhaps it was due to the overwhelming amount of

matters that left her unable to sort things out.

"There's no way to speed up, this person is almost flawless domestically, and there's no news abroad either. I'll

try to speed it up."

"Okay."

———South City Roland Entertainment LLC.

At the entrance of the company, walked out a sexy and beautiful woman, especially with the androgynous black

and white professional attire, adding a few touches of a career woman's charm.

Cari removed her sunglasses and gazed at the blinding bright sunlight. This was supposed to be a rare leisure

time, yet she had to head to Nathan Dawn's villa at this moment.

She was fully aware of what she had to do once there.

Driving over to Nathan Dawn's villa, which was once Shane Southwell’s Eisen Villa, but inexplicably, Nathan was

willing to live here, whether it was due to a mental lapse or something else.

The people at the entrance greeted her with great respect, almost like welcoming the hostess.

This stemmed from a previous incident where a newcomer stopped her, and was subsequently dealt with by

Nathan's people, breaking his limbs, resolving the issue with money afterwards.

Though people are fond of money, facing harm naturally leads to fear.

Entering, she slipped off her black high heels, swapped them for soft, lightweight slippers, and went upstairs.

Nathan's door was just ajar, she gently pushed it open and walked in.

The man was on the balcony, seemingly making a call, not noticing her.

She went straight to the bathroom, and when passing by Nathan's simple office space, she saw the image on the

laptop.

It was blurry, blurred to the point where the image was just a mess, filled with many people, but she could only

see Eleanor Llyod.

A huge billiard table, was full of "laughter and cheer."

At that moment, the man on the balcony finished his call and was about to turn when Cari was already in the

bathroom, using the sound of the shower to mask her retching for a long tat the toilet...

The disgusting image left her shaken, introducing fear like never before.

Nathan had said Eleanor mysteriously disappeared, initially making her suspect Eleanor had sought out Shane

Southwell, but the reality lay bare before her eyes.

The man in the room heard the shower, knowing Cari had arrived. With the laptop screen now in sleep mode, he

shut the computer and a slight smile appeared on his face.

Twenty minutes later, Cari emerged from the bathroom.

She proactively curled her arms around the man’s neck, her face as usual, and her smile as bright as always.

Everything seemed as it always was.

An hour later, Cari was tidied up and, when about to leave, naturally said, "Vice President, | noticed today that an

employee resigned due to illness, and I've been feeling unwell as well, I'm afraid | can’t continue as an assistant

for much longer."

"Don’t worry, I'll get you the best doctor."

Upon hearing the man’s words, she smiled gently, "Thank you, Vice President."

It wasn’t until she walked out the villa gates that Cari let out a long breath, her heart had been trembling all

along, fully aware of how perverse Nathan could be.

She hadn't anticipated Nathan being so utterly inhuman. She had accidentally overheard Nathan's call with a

foreigner previously.

Being proficient in English, she naturally understood the meaning.

"I'll soon send the person over to you."

At that time, she was unaware of what was to be sent, but now she knew.

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