Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise

Chapter 341

Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise Chapter 341

Adam drove the car through several roads and then parked it in a parking lot. “Lumma, the viewpoint we’re going to doesn’t have a parking lot. We’ll have to walk the remaining few hundred meters.”

“Okay.” Lumma opened the car door and stepped out. The gust of snowy wind made her shiver, and she instinctively hugged her down jacket tightly.

Adam, who got out of the car shortly after, handed her something. “Hold onto

this.”

Lumma instinctively reached out and held it in her hands. It was warm, and she could now see that Adam had given her a hand warmer. “Mr. Hills, do they

sell hand warmers like this in Preivlille, similar to the ones we have back in

our country?”

Adam smiled. “Preivlille is an international metropolis, not some remote.

place. As long as you have money, you can buy anything you want.”

Lumma remained silent. NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

Adam’s words were straightforward.

But wait, wasn’t Adam someone who wasn’t bothered by the cold?

Why would he carry a hand warmer with him?

Before Lumma could unravel the questions in her mind, she heard Adam say,

“We’ll walk along this scenic avenue. It’s about two to three hundred meters

ahead, and we’ll reach the Human Museum. The museum has large

floor-to-ceiling windows that face the Preivlille Tower, offering a better view of its beauty.”

Lumma glanced at her wrist to check the time. “Mr. Hills, it’s almost 8 o’clock in the evening. Normally, the museum should have already closed by now.”

Adam casually replied, “Although the museum has fixed opening hours and

doesn’t receive visitors outside of those hours, it’s not absolute. As long as you have connections, you can visit whenever you want.”

Lumma remained silent.

What connections and influence meant, in the end, was “financial power.”

“Let’s go.” Adam had long legs, and each step he took was almost equivalent

to two of Lumma’s steps. Due to the slippery road caused by the snow, he

slowed down his pace, deliberately staying half a step behind Lumma. Just in

case she slipped, he would be able to catch her in time.

Lumma looked ahead as she walked, gazing at the Preivlille Tower standing

tall in the snowy landscape. This place was a world-famous tourist attraction, and countless tourists from all over the world came here every day to take

photos.

Everywhere Lumma passed by, there were tourists striking poses for photos. There were people with fair skin, yellow skin, and black skin, seemingly unaffected by the cold air.

Lumma also wanted to stop and take a few photos to show Maria, Harry, and Ruby. But seeing that Adam had no intention of stopping, she dismissed the

thought.

Although Adam said he brought her out to enjoy the scenery, as an assistant, she had to have a clear understanding of her role. Some things couldn’t be taken at face value, and she had to speculate on the CEO’s true intentions.

While Lumma silently lamented her inability to take some tourist photos, she once again heard Adam’s low and deep voice, “Lumma, do you want to take a few photos?”

Lumma wanted to, but she still hesitated. “Mr. Hills, wouldn’t taking photos consume your time?”

Adam said, “Our goal tonight is to enjoy the snow view of the Preivlille Tower.

There’s no question of wasting time.”