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Chapter 6 - Chapter 6

Bryan, that old pervert's reputation, the circle is well known, that day the guest, Alston did see Ivy and the waiter bumped into each other, probably at that time the wrong drug, and mistakenly and his relationship.

Ivy is threatened, remembering that day skin to skin, Alston's heart even a little back, somehow will be soft let go of Ivy, only to make a deal to let her keep the secret.

As for Bryan ... Someone must be responsible for this ...Ivy thought she heard wrong, and after a few seconds of being in a trance, she suddenly looked over at Alston and got up excitedly, wobbling a few times without standing still, looking a little funny, even involving her leg which was in a cast, and sucking in a breath.

She looked at Alston uncertainly and said bravely,

"I want to get into A's Entertainment."

Ivy's heart was beating wildly, just a few seconds of waiting time but it seemed like days.

The man did not think, cold handsome face did not appear half expression, thin lips slightly open, lightly spit out a few words and turned to leave:

 "I will arrange it, remember your promise."

Ivy's pupils were slightly shocked, eyes followed the back of the man left, even a word of thanks did not get said, and even did not get Alston a second to stay ...

However, Alston's words were enough.

Ivy slowly sat down against the sofa, her face buried in her hands, her shoulders trembling slightly, her whole body immersed in great joy, the glimpse of the corners of her mouth trying very hard to climb upwards.

Although she didn't know about Alston and Elma's relationship when she entered A's Entertainment, she was full of opportunities, how could Elma, that little girl who had just started her career, be compared to herself?

Alston, one day I will let you notice my existence.

Ivy murmured in her mind.

Alston left the dressing room, and with a single glance, Peter followed.

"That old thing Bryan is old and only interested in beauty, B's group has not advanced but retreated over the years, it's a waste in his hands, start taking over B's Entertainment, settle it by the end of this month, don't let him appear in front of my eyes again."

"Yes, Mr Alston."

Evergreen. H.

Edith went home and changed into a set of comfortable pyjamas, crossed her legs and planted herself on the sofa to send a message to her best friend Ashley:

"Ashley, guess who I bumped into today when I went to tutoring?"

"It couldn't have been your husband who disappeared for two years and never saw you."

"???"

Edith froze, the strawberry she'd just put in her mouth not even chewing it a few times in shock before swallowing it straight down, her fingers tapping rapidly on the screen of her phone:

"Ashley!"

"I said I've been so unlucky to get stuck with Alston lately, so it's because you've been crowing!"

The top of the chat dialogue box read:

The other party is typing ...

Before Edith could finish typing her next sentence, Ashley bombarded over with a series of questioning questions that began to brush off the screen.

"Seen?!"

"When?"

"Where?"

"What happened?"

"Oh, My Goodness"

"Did he do anything to you?"

"Did he recognise you?"

"Getting a divorce?"

"Say something Edith don't worry me!"

Startled by Ashley's barrage of pressing questions, Edith subconsciously gulped and was just about to answer when a string of garbled calls popped up on his mobile phone, glancing at the ceramic clock hanging on the wall, it was time for the weekly buttressing of business.

Edith briefly told Ashley that she was busy at the moment and asked her to meet her the following afternoon at a cafe near the school and answered the call from Ken.

"Hello Ken, did you miss me."

Edith greeted mischievously as she continued to eat her strawberries.

The man on the other side of the line didn't say anything, and after a few faces cleared his throat and pretended to be serious,

 "When are you coming back, Edith?"

Ken is the ostensible caretaker of the assets under Edith's name, his workability is first-rate, but privately he is a shy and easily shy person, obviously a few years older than Edith, it is Edith who likes to tease Ken and call him Ken, every time Edith teases Ken, he will redden his ears and be unable to speak for a long time.

Edith broke his fingers and counted,

"Soon, a few months."

"The C family old lady's birthday is next month, the C family's youngest wife Rachel offered ten million dollars, naming a master ink artist to help repair a landscape painting."

"What kind of painting would make the notorious C family's youngest wife pay such a price?"

Edith raised an eyebrow.

C family old man and his wife come from a famous family and have always preferred to appreciate literature, ink, calligraphy and painting, Edith private business in antiques, and contact with a lot of people, although there is no positive contact with the C family's little wife, but I have heard a lot of the C family's little wife embarrassing things, is by no means able to spend several tens of millions of dollars to be willing to spend on landscape paintings of the people.

"Not what precious authentic paintings, just the C family old lady happened to see very like, C family old lady old man is old, see to the time to divide the family property, naturally is on the heart, grasping the last opportunity to please the old man happy, more a huge share of the inheritance."

Edith laughed softly with amusement, and had an idea in her heart,

"Then you should say to the C family's little wife that ancient paintings have a price, but technology is priceless, and repairing that landscape painting will cost at least thirty million."

The other end of the phone did not hold back, and came the sound of laughter, Edith knew Ken was laughing at his own black heart, but compared to the C family's ten thousand family assets, he added this extra twenty million and what is it?

Give up the child to catch the wolf, it depends on whether this C family's little wife can be ruthless or not.

"Then I'll send you the acquisition plan of HY and Wy?"

Ken continued to ask Edith about other matters, acquiescing to Edith's "taking advantage of the fire".

 HY Brand and WY Brand ...Edith's mind flashes back to Eunice as if she mostly wears GS.

"Take both and acquire GS's company on the way."

Edith finalised, picking up her glass of water.

Ken was puzzled,

"GS is a major mother-daughter outfit?"

"Edith, you have kids?"

"Pufft ..."Edith spits out a mouthful of water, choking and coughing for a long time before stopping,

"You're the one with kids!"

"Then you ..."

"I have my own uses; do as you're told."

Edith's cold voice, with a few hints of majesty, made Ken shut up.

"Yes."

Edith never talks to Ken about his matters, including he has a stepmother and stepsister, and includes a husband with a two-year marriage contract, they do not belong to him.

Edith has long planned to wait for his and Alston's marriage, once divorced, graduated from the university will go to the foreign country to settle down, and Ken together with the work, to choose their own want to live, that is the real self.

Now everything is just forced ...

The following afternoon, Edith finished his course and went to the cafe next to the university to wait for Ashley.

 Seeing that Ashley was late again, Edith picked up his mobile phone to play a game in boredom, and a figure sat opposite Edith.

Edith did not even look up and continued to play the game in his hand, under the table a foot lightly kicked over, pampered like a petite voice:

 "Why did you just come ah, waiting for you for a while."

Casual shoes of the instep gently kicked in the straight suit trousers, did not reach back even rub up and down, if hidden seduced the man's desire.

Alston's belly heated, his throat slightly dry, and he spoke muffled,

"You were waiting for me?"

The familiar voice rang out, Edith quickly looked up to see that it was Alston across the room, instantly his scalp went numb, and his back went cold, quickly retracting his feet his body stepped back until he was pressed straight against the backrest no way back, Edith made a break for it.

Waved his hand, Edith, hard to squeeze like five senses just come together is still not familiar with the strange compensatory smile, embarrassed to explain:

 "No no ... I'm sorry Mr Alston, I've got the wrong person, but you're in the wrong spot, there's someone here ... There's someone there's someone there!"

Edith repeated with a heavy nod, reminding Alston that he was the one who sat in the wrong spot first to make himself this rude.

Alston glanced with intent at the trouser leg hooked up by the toe of Edith's shoe, his inky pupils reflecting his somewhat startled self across the room,

"Why leave?"

"Ha? ..."