Caged By My Devil Uncle

Chris’s pov

Music, candlelight, wine, looking at the bustling night scene, blowing the warm wind at night, I am in a good mood.

At this moment, I really feel like a princess in fairy tales, and everything is so perfect.

“Uncle, how long will you stay in America?”

Kenneth took a graceful sip of a wine glass. “How long do you want me to stay?”

“I hope to see you every day.”

“Cheers, as you wish.”

“Cheers.”

The wine glasses collided and we smiled at each other.

Halfway through the meal, Kenneth suddenly answered a phone call. He got up and wanted to leave. “Chris, I have something to take care of. Can I ask the driver to take you back to the hotel after you eat?”

I’m a little unhappy. “Is it business?”

“Well, yes, I have an appointment with a CEO .”

I knew he couldn’t come to America for fun, but he must have something to do.

“OK, you go to work, I can do it alone.”

Kenneth grabbed me and kissed me on the forehead. “Be good, I’ll take you to play when I’m busy.”

“Bye.”

Looking at the back of Kenneth leaving in a hurry, my heart was lost for no reason.

Although I started with Warren to grow, the growth rate was obviously slower than I expected.

No matter Warren or Kenneth, they have a desire to protect me.

For example, Warren is going to talk about cooperation this time. Warren is sorting out information on the plane.

This is what I should have done, but Warren didn’t ask me to do it and let me have a good rest.

I took a sip of red wine unhappily. Although he said that women should be spoiled, I didn’t want to be spoiled.

Getting up and looking at the bustling night scene outside, I want to stand side by side with Kenneth, instead of being carefully cared for.

Eyes slowly become firm, it seems that I should do something.

After eating, I took a night view before leaving the restaurant.

At the moment of going out, several people came in at the door, and the man headed was wearing a black suit looked indifferent.

“Miss Chris, I’ll send you back.”

I got in the car.

Magee’s pov

Walking to the private room of the restaurant, there are already several people in it. “Mr. Magee, it’s not easy to ask you to come out once. I heard that you are going back to your country?”

These are my childhood freinds, I slightly nod, “Yes.”

“Your business in the United States is booming. Why are you home?”

“Well, you don’t know that Mr. Magee is going back to find relatives.”

The wine spewed out, “Magee, how many years have you not given up? The vast sea of people, where to find her?”

He glanced coldly. “I am happy, drink your wine. I will return home in a few days. Tonight is the last time I come out to see you.”

“Bah, bah, You must go to the dinner party tomorrow?”

“Hmm.”

I hope to find you soon, my sister.

Chris’s pov

Back at the hotel, I happened to meet Warren in the lobby.

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“I just got back from eating.” I’m glad Kenneth left in advance, otherwise, he would have run into it.

“Tomorrow we are going to talk about cooperation. You should look at the information first and get familiar with it a little.”

“Yes, Mr. Warren.” I just wanted to get more contact with this, so I followed Warren into the room.

There was a stack of materials in front of my desk, and I was surprised. “Mr. Warren, did you sort out all these materials yourself?”

“Well, you just took over the assistant. I am afraid that you are not careful enough. You should look at it first and ask me if you don’t understand it.”

I felt a little sorry, “Mr. Warren, anyway, I’m your assistant now, and I’ll leave it to me in the future.”

“Well, you just didn’t know. I’ll tell you briefly that this company was communicated by us a month ago. Almost all the project issues have been communicated, and we want to talk about further cooperation when we meet tomorrow. As long as the details are determined, basically, this contract can be finalized.”

Looking at Warren’s confidence, I can’t help but ask, “Mr. Warren, is this cooperation important to us?”

“Of course, I started to enter the American market in the past two years. To be honest, it is not a simple thing. I have done some tests before, but the response is not good. This company is an old American company. If the project is obtained, we can further expand our business through them in the future.”

I nodded. “So, how sure is that?”

“Ninety percent. After all, we have been talking for more than a month. If the other party doesn’t want to, it won’t take the time to talk to us.”

“OK, Mr. Warren, let me look at the information first.”

I began to get familiar with the company information. Warren loosened his tie, took off his coat, and unbuttoned his shirt. “Mr. Warren, I don’t quite understand what this means.”

Chapter 166

Warren’s pov

Standing on her side slightly leaned over, sniffing her hair fragrance, my heart “swinging”, and my voice softly said: “Which?”

“That’s it.”

I patiently explained to her, and Chris suddenly realized, “It turns out that not everything in school is useful, and you have to practice to learn knowledge.”

“As long as you want to learn, I can teach you in the future.”

“Thank you, Mr. Warren.”

She looked back and forth several times. When she put down the information and looked at the time, she said to me, “Sorry, Mr. Warren, it’s so late. Go to bed early.”

I don’t like her alienated words very much. “don’t call me Mr. Warren in private. Why did you forget?”

Chris’s pov

He and I are only half a step away, and we can embrace each other intimately as long as we take another step forward.

It was late. I bowed my head and took a step back.

“It used to be different from now. Now I am your assistant, so it’s better to call Mr. Warren. It’s getting late, so I won’t bother you. You go to bed early.”

Warren’s pov

I stretched out my hand to hold her, and finally, let her leave. I looked at my hand stupefied.

I can’t help but ask myself in my heart, Warren, if you really like her, why don’t you keep her?

If you take this step by yourself, what about Kitty? Isn’t the person you love Kitty?

Standing at the door, I watched Chris disappear from the back of the door.

Chris, what magic do you have that can make me lose control?

I still have the last trace of reason.