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“How about Jules enterprise?” Caroline took a hint as she tilted her head to the side.

“Why don't you use your name? Won't it sound better if it's Caroline's enterprise?” Harrison asked curiously.

“I've always liked the name, you know. It's a promise that I made to myself that if I ever have a company, I will name it Jules.” Caroline vented her wishes, and it was good as Harrison watched her say it. He couldn't help but smile. The name was good enough, so he didn't have any problem with it.

“It's good. Now let go and make you a CEO.” He clung her arm to his and pulled her towards the door. She couldn't help but blush as she dragged her.

She thought he would have a different personality from now onward, but then he looked like the same Harrison she married all those years.

Both of them walked hand in hand together and were about to reach for the elevator going downstairs when the door opened.

A tall, built man wearing an expensive suit walked in having bulky men all around him. The re