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When the cigarette was half burned, Jonathan’s phone suddenly vibrated. It was a call from Mr. Charlie.Jonathan picked up the phone: “Hello?”The kind voice of Mr. Charlie said from the other end of the line: “Jonathan, how’s Adela?”“It’s okay, nothing to worry about, but she needs a break for a while!” Jonathan replied honestly.“Then tell Adela to rest easy. There’s no need to rush the word of company.”“Thank you, Mr. Charlie”.“Ah yes, there is one thing….” Suddenly, Mr. Charlie hesitated to repeat it.Jonathan frowned: “What’s wrong?”“Like this, I wonder where the president heard about Adela’s traffic accident. He called me and told me that international cooperation with Wind & Fire was urgent, and no delay was allowed. The President decided to let Edgar take the position of general manager of the San Francisco branch company, in charge of the upcoming Wind & Fire international cooperation project! But you don’t need to worry about Adela. The president already has the arrangem
Edgar proudly walked out of the building of the fashion company M&N, and he did not expect the older man to do it. Adela had just had a car accident, and the president of the headquarters called to tell him to take the position of General Manager.Even if he is not in charge today, Adela has been in a car accident, and even if she is not disabled, do not dream of becoming the CEO. That position is his!“If you want to blame, blame Jonathan for being too arrogant!”He mumbled that, then got into his car and drove out of the company, thinking he would go to the bar to celebrate tonight.Suddenly there was a shrill sound of car brakes.A black MPV stopped right in front of his car. Four or five men in black quickly descended, and before he had time to react, they covered his mouth and dragged him into the other vehicle.They then drove up and drove off. Everything happened so fast before the passersby could detect it. Edgar had disappeared.At the A&Y bar, in front of the door hung a sig
"When you come, you're guests. Orla, bring another pair of bowls and chopsticks!" Edward was surprised for a moment and then said.Of course, he sounded polite, but he was claiming sovereignty."No need. Your family eats dinner, do I participate in? I want to ask one thing. I'll go after I'm done," Jonathan put his hands in his pockets and coldly said."What?" Orla frowned and asked."Adela had a traffic accident!"Orla was amazed, then finally indignant. She questioned: "Jonathan, what does Adela have to do with me in a traffic accident? What are you looking for in me? Are you crazy?"Adela's car accident is excellent news for her. But what did Jonathan come to her for? She didn't do it!Jonathan frowned. He asked suspiciously: "Do you do that?""Jonathan, if you have proof, bring it here. If you don't, don't slander me!" Rarely has Orla been so confident in the face of Jonathan. She is not weak.Not Orla.Jonathan immediately looked at Edward: "How about you?""Jonathan, I can under
“Why is my brother so careless!” Although he was happy inside, on the outside, Edward still showed concern for his brother.But Cuthbert did not believe this kind gesture of Edward and scornfully said: “Stop playing that fake love game. I have no interest in watching it.”“So, Grandpa, now, will I follow you back to Los Angeles?” Edward immediately asked the issue he was most interested in.“Although I have decided that you will become the heir to the Tremblay family, your MIM company is about to go public, prepare to go on the floor within half a month! This half month, I also have work to do. Baldwin is my favorite nephew. He was sent to prison by Jonathan. This vengeance must be paid!”Edward feels right. If it’s just for him, grandpa makes a phone call. There’s no need to go here. This time Grandpa personally came to San Francisco, probably to avenge his cousin! Having his grandfather take action would be good to end the matter between him and Jonathan.But Edward still reminded C
The next day, Jonathan had just dropped Curtis off at school when he received a call from Selena.Jonathan gave Selena his phone number last night, so she could contact him if something happened at the hospital.“What’s wrong? Did something happen to Adela?” As soon as he picked up the phone, Jonathan asked worriedly.“Adela is fine, but the company spread the news that Edgar is in prison, so the company decided to appoint Raphael Jacob as a general manager! This position originally belonged to Adela, so I... wanted to tell General Manager Wang a sentence.”Jonathan lit a cigarette and laughed coldly: “It seems that the leader of M&N fashion wants to cross the bridge, then pull out his board. It’s okay, and I will go to M&N again!”After hanging up, Jonathan contacted Vera and told her to bring the team and meet him in front of the fashion company M&N.Half an hour later, Jonathan was driving to the place. Vera’s team had just arrived at the rendezvous point.“Mr. Wang!”“Come with me
There was silence in the meeting room.Mr. Charlie looked at Jonathan with a complex and indignant look: "Are you satisfied?"Two General Managers of the San Francisco branch were arrested in a row, and if this story goes out, it will become a laughingstock.This is not a matter of Edgar or Raphael alone but of the honor of the fashion company M&N!Jonathan said coldly: "Back to the topic of the General Manager position, now who does Mr. Charlie feel is suitable for this position?""It can't be Adela anyway! The new brand building needs to happen immediately, and no one can wait for Adela. I believe Wind & Fire international company won't wait either!" he looked at Vera.Wind & Fire International Company entered the Southwest, consuming considerable money. This vital work must be completed on time! Moreover, Adela is still too young, and despite her ability, she is also inexperienced. She needs to be fitter to take on the position of being in charge of this project.Mr. Charlie believ
The staff of international company Wind & Fire staff dispersed, and Vera went with Jonathan to sit down at the building's outdoor tea shop."Mr. Wang, why don't you build a fashion company or buy M&N fashion company directly and gift to Miss Adela? I think Mr. Wang can easily do this!" Vera needed help understanding Jonathan's way of doing things.With the power of the master of Top-Sky House, he does not need to waste so much time at the fashion company M&N.Jonathan smiled wryly, took a sip of buckwheat tea, and ask: "I gave Adela ten percent of the shares of the Wind & Fire international company that she didn't even take. Do you think I bought her one company, then she will accept?""It's true!" Vera suddenly remembered that extraordinary girl named Adela.The wealth that other women desire so much, she firmly refuses. Perhaps it is because she is so unique that she is lucky to have Jonathan's love."But that's okay. If you can successfully build a new brand, it will become an attr
The president's office is located in the west, and the afternoon is the time when the rays of the sunset shine into the office. Jonathan lazily leaned back in his chair and listened to Roger's report on the situation. "Master, I've sent someone to investigate, but I still haven't found an old man that matches the characteristics described in this Southwest area!" Jonathan involuntarily frowned. This was the first time he had encountered such a difficult opponent! Not only was played, but it's been a while, and he needed to find out who it is. "What else do you have?" Jonathan suddenly looked at Roger.. Roger immediately said: "I know news in Los Angeles." "What?" There's no close relationship between Los Angeles and the Southwest, but if Roger mentioned Los Angeles, there's something to do with him. "There is news from the Los Angeles side that Cuthbert Tremblay of the Tremblay family has left Los Angeles, not knowing where to go!" Jonathan's eyes narrowed into a straight line
At the Moonlight company's neighboring cafe. Jonathan and Juliette sat secluded in a dim corner. Juliette, shedding her pretense, took a sip of coffee before saying: "I've arranged to dine with Feagan tonight. What's our next move?" "How do you find Feagan?" Jonathan inquired earnestly. "Handsome, even more than you. And oozing charisma! If I were Adela, I'd choose him and kick you to the curb." Juliette quipped. Jonathan: "..." "Heh, just teasing!" Seeing Jonathan's knitted brows, Juliette laughed: "But seriously, Feagan seems like another wolf in sheep's clothing. He's no match for you! I entered his office and he stared at me for minutes. I've seen that type of gaze in Crystal Cove all too often. He's not a catch." "You've got the right hunch. Feagan is no pillar to lean on. If your old friend is by his side, she's bound to regret it." Hearing this, Jonathan hesitated: "Tonight, carry a mini-camera. Entice him to reveal his true colors. If you succeed, make a swift exit."
Katherine swiftly dismissed with a flick of her hand, her face etched with profound disagreement. "How can you suggest such a thing? If in the next two years you don't marry her and by some chance you decide to part ways with my dear Juliette, then what?" "If such were to occur, you would've squandered the best years of her youth! Absolutely not! It cannot be so." "Yet, for now, Juliette and I are not in a position to wed." Jonathan feigned discomfort, an aura of unease surrounding him. In a sudden whisper, Katherine interjected: "Even if marriage isn't immediate, there must be some assurance you can provide, mustn't there?" At this, both Andres and Wyatt, father and son, shifted their eager gazes toward Jonathan. Juliette inwardly smirked, thinking to herself, 'Mother is starting her games again.' It was clear the reason her parents were here tonight was solely for this imminent matter. They hadn't raised a daughter, but rather, it seemed, a mere commodity. "What assurance d
Once Tryphena was out of earshot, Juliette burst into giggles: "So Jonathan, that beauty is really your sister-in-law? Are you some kind of beast?" Of course, Juliette was jesting. Initially, she'd assumed the beauty Jonathan had turned down was just a stranger, and his mention of her being his brother's girlfriend was surely playful. But who was she kidding? Being a seasoned veteran in Crystal Cove' entertainment industry, Juliette had encountered countless personalities. Tryphena posed no threat. A few words were all it took to send her packing, all while maintaining her own clandestine identity. "Let's drop it. Since we've met, let's go somewhere." Jonathan said, steering the conversation away from Tryphena. "Agreed." Juliette cheerfully responded. As they strolled through the streets, their charisma was undeniable. The frequency with which heads turned to steal glances was remarkable. "How long are you staying in Elite Summit this time?" Juliette inquired with genuine interes
"It's rare to run into familiar faces in Elite Summit." Tryphena mused, her words a flurry of excitement: "Would you join me for dinner tonight? If you're busy, tomorrow is fine too. Let's exchange numbers and connect on social media first!" Although initially hesitant, Jonathan found himself swayed by the genuine warmth in her eyes: "Tonight it is." With contact details exchanged and plans set, the two bid each other a temporary farewell. That very evening, as the city's lights began to shimmer, Jonathan received an investigation update from Roger. Adela was seeing someone. Moonlight Corp, where she worked in Elite Summit, was primarily managed by her and Deputy CEO Vera. However, recently, a charismatic new CEO named Feagan William, reputedly a returnee from overseas studies and rumored to be the scion of some top executive from M & N, took the helm. Since Feagan's arrival, he seemed relentlessly smitten by Adela. He often accompanied her to business outings and ensured she ret
After a while, Jonathan broke the ice, initiating a topic of discussion. Moonlight, Adela's brainchild, was now the talk of the town. "Our autumn collection has been a great success, both in terms of sales and profits." Adela began: "But to claim the top spot might be premature. Despite the backing of renowned domestic and international fashion houses like Wind & Fire and M & N, we can't be overly confident in becoming the flagbearer of our nation's fashion industry." "We'll truly know our standing after assessing the sales for the next three seasons. Only then can we truly earn national recognition." Truth be told, Adela was not overly concerned about Moonlight's position or its future; her worries had nearly evaporated. But she shared this perspective nonetheless. Jonathan silently rejoiced, noting Adela's growth and maturity. She was no longer the fishmonger he once knew from the market; she had blossomed into a successful businesswoman. In a time not so distant, Adela would,
Tommy shook his head, his words hastening to fill the air between them: "My sister-in-law is doing well; she's thriving in her job. Not too long ago, she even moved to a new house." “But when I visited Curtis last, there was a man at her place.” Tommy, flustered and scrambling for words, replied: "Oh, he must've been just a business partner, discussing some contracts with my sister-in-law. Nothing more.” Jonathan's face darkened in thought. A man? From what he knew about Adela, she would never entertain business at her private residence. Could it be? Had Adela found someone? It was possible. After all, when he had left Elite Summit, she had suggested they take a year apart. This perhaps hinted that their time together might eventually come to an end. Though Jonathan's relationship with Adela had blurred past friendship, their bond, in essence, was only maintained by Curtis. They never really became lovers. So, it was perfectly normal for Adela to have a boyfriend. Yet, the very th
Mammon's lips curled into a gentle smile: "If gratitude is to be given, direct it to Jonathan. While Mr. Moore and I might be acquaintances, our bond isn't as profound. Had it not been for Jonathan's plea, the Moores wouldn’t have found me in their corner." "Yes, indeed!" "Now, Mr. Moore, we must expedite matters. The sooner we seal the agreement, the better." "Let us restart the project and alleviate our shared anxieties." Business attended to, Mammon shared a few parting words before departing in the company of Jonathan. Their venture could truly be described as a fruitful one. Barring unforeseen tribulations, the peril that threatened the Moore family was seemingly defused. Their reputation, however, was something they'd have to mend on their own. Considering their current scenario, evading a declaration of bankruptcy due to piled debts was almost a miracle in itself. To hope for more would be sheer fantasy. All agreements were set in stone. Soon, Mammon would dispatch his
"Come now! Don't be like that! We've been childhood playmates, remember? Regardless of circumstances, our bond persists." Wynstan responded, pouring two glasses of wine with an exaggerated flourish. "This is a vintage from my personal collection. A true delight for the palate. Try it." Given there were just the two of them, the spread wasn't overly grand. Yet, countless esteemed businessmen from Crystal Cove would give an arm and a leg to be part of this dinner. However, to Nora, the invitation felt more burdensome than honorary. A toast always called for full glasses. And business often demanded the libations flow freely. Seeing Nora's thoughtful gaze, Wynstan chuckled: "Finding my wine lacking, are we? I suppose, being the magnate you now are, this might not match your status." Truth be told, the wine wasn't cheap, retailing at over a thousand. Yet to Nora, it was mere triviality. The wine wasn't the issue. Even if Wynstan had offered a commonplace wine worth mere tens, its
Jonathan remained silent, not swayed by Dieter's hollow compliments. For Jonathan knew, of all places, Elite Summit was hardly a theater of illustrious figures. Were it Crystal Cove, perhaps he might've begrudgingly conceded the point. But Elite Summit? What did it offer? Still, empty flattery was better than none; it lent a certain sweetness to the air. "Jonathan, there's a favor I'd like to ask of you." Dieter finally disclosed his intentions. Jonathan wasn't surprised. The Moore family was in a state of disarray, teetering on the brink of bankruptcy. Why else would Dieter squander an evening over dinner with him if not to seek some favor? "Speak, sir." Jonathan invited, his voice tinged with resignation. Though he had stretched himself thin helping the Moores, he couldn't guarantee the extent of the impact he could make. "In recent days, I've tallied up the debts of the Moore Corporation. The sum exceeds 65 billion." Dieter elaborated: "We've acquired raw materials for project