She Is A CEO

She Is A Ceo Novel George Chapman Chapter 555

Lucia, who was sitting on the bench, did not see the strange expression on Victor’s face. When she looked up, Victor had recovered his smile and replied,

“You’ve been eating from the same restaurant for months, and we’re already used to it, so don’t worry.”

Lucia thought about the fact that the food tasted exactly the same and was to her liking, and stopped to think about it and smiled,

“Well, the food in that restaurant is so good. It makes me fat.”

“Isn’t that great?” Victor said with a silly smile. Seeing Lucia gain weight was a very fulfilling experience for the four of them. Although her limbs were still slender, her face was much rounder. She looked great, too.

“Thank you for taking care of me. Now that I think about it, I’ve been troubling you for more than five months. Thank you for your hard work.” Lucia expressed her gratitude and guilt gently.

“Don’t you say that,” Victor shook his head, and said, “The past few months of taking care of you have been the most relaxing time for us in recent years. If it weren’t for you, I’m afraid we would still be fighting for our lives. Maybe…”

“No,” Lucia interrupted Victor. “Each of you is very good.”

Lucia trusted them and Otis, and he found the best people.

Victor was suddenly praised, and his face immediately turned suspiciously red. He smiled shyly and just as he was about to say something modest, the watch on his hand let out a clear beep.

“It’s lunchtime. I’ll get the food.”

“Okay.” Lucia nodded and buried her face in the coat again. She rubbed the soft fur in the warm winter sunshine and smiled as she thought about what Arthur was doing. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Leaving the back yard of the building, Victor covered his tracks to the side entrance and climbed over the wall. He saw the familiar black car. He walked over and knocked on the window, which slowly rolled down.

When the man in the driver’s seat showed his face, Victor frowned and said, “Lucia suddenly suspected where the food came from.”

“What do you say?” The person in the driver’s seat opened his mouth to speak. His voice was low and magnetic, and the light shone down slightly. One could see his extremely handsome side face, but this face seemed a little sad.

This man was Arthur.

“I said it was a delivery, because we’re regular customers…” Victor looked at Arthur and replied, “Fortunately, she didn’t suspect anything. She just said that the food was delicious.”

“Really?” At last, after hearing Victor’s words, Arthur smiled a little.

How can this food not be delicious?

Ever since he ran into Victor and Jack protecting Lucia a few months ago, Arthur had taken over the Lucia’s meals. No matter how busy he was at work, every morning, noon, and evening, Arthur, who had been absent from the kitchen, was always on time to make soup or supervise the preparation of food.

Sophie had been curious for a long time before why Arthur suddenly asked her about her soup-making skills and nutrition. Now, Arthur was already very good at making soup. The soup was rich in nutrition

and delicious. Having inherited Sophie’s approach, he also had his own style. Lucia was familiar with the smell but can not guess why.

“Yes,” Victor replied, “Today she said she put on some weight.”

“Did you take a picture?” Arthur looked at Victor with unconcealed anticipation in his eyes.

“Here you go,” Victor handed Arthur his phone and patiently watched him flip through his recent candid photos of Lucia.

In these photos, Lucia slept peacefully during her afternoon nap. Her face was much rounder than before. She looked lovely while basking in the sun in the yard. Sometimes she looked down to pull the grass around her. There was the earnestness of her meetings with her subordinates, and she had the stern and domineering look.

Though the two had not seen each other for a long time, through these photographs, Lucia’s life traces could be seen, and Arthur placed himself in it, like a silent guardian, gazing at the woman he loved.

The corners of Arthur’s mouth rose as he looked at the photos. When he was done, he returned the phone to Victor and said, “Send them to me.”

Victor took the phone and finally asked, “Why don’t you just tell her that you’re taking care of her and protecting her?”

“She won’t accept it,” Arthur whispered, with a wry smile on his lips.

Victor was speechless. He was a boor and couldn’t understand the intricacies of their relationship.

“Why not?”

“Well, here’s the box. Don’t let her starve,” Arthur said, shaking his head and handing it to Victor.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Victor said it three times, took the box, said goodbye to Arthur, and watched his car leave.

“That’s … what’s the word, that word…” Victor muttered to himself as he nimbly rolled back into the yard with the lunch box.

By the way, unrequited love, that words were unrequited love. Arthur was really a man who was asking for unrequited love.

Lucia’s life looked peaceful. Arthur was on track, but Spencer’s was not.

Since the storm subsided, Spencer had been working to make Cloudwork back to normal and restore his own image. He kept attending all kinds of charity activities and donating money and things, but the opinions of the outside world were still mixed. Some said that he was truly repentant; some said that he was hypocritical, and once his image collapsed, it didn’t seem so easy to fix.

Just as Spencer was in trouble, news came from the San Francisco headquarters. Recently, for some reason, the headquarters had been targeted by the authorities. From time to time, people would come to investigate. Although they could not find out why, Erik nearly collapsed.

Erik blamed his son for everything. He called him often to blame him for not doing his job well. Spencer felt more and more stressful. Finally, he broke out, and was in a big fight with his father in a video call. The two accused each other of mistakes, and finally ended with no result. And the problem couldn’t be resolved

He had thought that everything would go smoothly if he got engaged to Lucia, but he hadn’t expected the opposite in the past few months. Finally, Spencer had to admit that he had probably chosen the wrong woman to surround himself. She hated him! Not only did she not help him, but she set him up. How could he possibly be okay?!