She Is A CEO

She Is A Ceo Novel George Chapman Chapter 580



She Is A Ceo Novel George Chapman Chapter 580

“Don’t you know why I’m here?” Esmae asked coldly. © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

“Well… I really don’t know.” Erik hadn’t been in touch with Spencer recently. Having been so busy with the company business, he knew a mysterious company had suddenly appeared on the block not long ago, and was going against him in every way, blatantly taking over his business. Erik was already in hot water, and there was no time to ask about his son.

“I thought you had taught your son well. I didn’t expect you to just brush me off,” said Esmae in a cold voice.

Erik had got a lot on his mind. What did his son do?

“Rina, show those reports to Mr. Davies,” Esmae said, turning to her female entourage.

Rina immediately took out a tablet and quickly searched for news about Spencer and Nia and handed it to Erik. Erik took out his glasses and put them on. The words on the tablet were clear and he immediately frowned.

In less than ten minutes, Erik learned what had happened, but his words echoed Spencer’s half- hearted response to Helena, and soon enraged Esmae.

“Do you really think the Brown family is for nothing? When has a married woman ever been treated like this? I’ve already forgiven him for cheating on Lucia during her pregnancy, and Lucia has suffered it. However, Spencer has admitted his mistake and is still trying to seduce that woman. Where do you place the prestige of the Brown family! Or do you think we’re not strong enough to protect Lucia?!”

Esmae was furious when she saw the news. She didn’t care what Lucia did or didn’t care about Spencer, but everything Spencer did would affect Lucia’s public image. Now that she was in the late

stage of her pregnancy, and there a public relations blemish on the Webbex Group, Esmae couldn’t condone all of this.

“Ms. Wilson, I believe Spencer is definitely not that kind of child. I’ve already communicated with him before. He won’t do it again. This must be a trick set up by that woman!” Erik anxiously tried to clear his son’s name.

“I don’t care what the trick is, but letting these stories out is his own incompetence! Mr. Davies, this is why I came to San Francisco in person. You’re going to answer to me today!” Esmae didn’t listen to Erik’s quibble, and snapped.

Erik was extremely anxious. He was in San Francisco, and his son wasn’t by his side. There was no communication between the two of them, so what had he got to say to Esmae? Besides, Esmae was so powerful that the outburst will not go away.

“Don’t you know how to give me an answer?” Esmae quipped when she saw Erik standing there frowning.

“No,” Erik quickly explained. “I really didn’t know about this. Ms. Wilson, how about this? I’ll talk to Spencer first, ask him about his condition, and then I’ll give you a satisfactory answer. Is that okay?”

Erik had always been aggressive and overbearing, and being careful with Esmae was enough to show her respect.

“All right,” Esmae said, standing up, as if anticipating Erik’s reluctance,

“Come back to me when you and your son have discussed it.”

With that, Esmae and her entourages turned and left, and Erik himself was stunned. Was that it? By the time he realized what was going on, Esmae was at the gate.

“Ms. Wilson, hold on a second,” Erik called out to Esmae. “You’ve just arrived in San Francisco, and you’re tired from your trip. Why don’t you stay in my house? We’re in-laws. I can’t let you stay in a hotel outside.”

Erik’s seemingly polite words were actually deeply offensive.

“Mr. Davies, your child isn’t by your side, and you lost your wife a long time ago. I know it’s polite, but it would be inappropriate for me to stay here,” said Esmae disdainfully, ignoring him. With her entourages, she got into the car.

Erik was speechless and could only watch Esmae leave.

Back in the living room, Erik held his breath and glanced at the black tea the butler had just served Esmae. The teacup was neat and unmoved, proving that Esmae wouldn’t even take a sip of tea when she came in.

“Spencer, Spencer! You are such a pain in my ass,” Erik said with a headache.

Spencer knew that Esmae would hold him to account, but he didn’t expect that she would go to his father herself, and ask him to come up with a solution as soon as possible. In the face of his father’s accusations, Spencer, no matter how scheming he was, can not help but collapse a little bit.

It was a vicious circle, one after the other, and the final weight was on his shoulders.

Nia!

Spencer’s eyes glowed as he clasped his fingers tightly into the sofa. He had intended to use a gentler approach, but now it seemed he had to use the simplest and most direct one.

That night, Spencer went to Nia’s apartment alone. He bought this apartment for Nia, and she had coquettishly requested that this must not be worse than the one that Lucia was living in.

With his sunglasses down, Spencer looked at him in the mirror, put on his mask, put on his hoodie, and got out of the car after taking a closer look at his surroundings.

Looking up at the 18th floor, the light in Nia’s apartment was still on. Spencer smiled devilishly as he walked into the entrance of the building.

At 11:20 p.m. , Nia was video-chatting with Jacob, and Nia was giving him a detailed account of her actions in the last few days, including her retaliation against Spencer. She was so focused on talking to Jacob that she didn’t notice the slight noise in the living room.

“Nia, turn off the computer right now.” Suddenly, Jacob changed his tone and stepped away from the camera.

“Right away!” Jacob’s voice was mixed with panic. Nia panicked immediately. Without any hesitation, she reached out to press the turn-off button. The computer screen had just turned off, and a large hand reached out from behind to hold her wrist. A low voice sounded,

“Still a step behind?”

Nia’s hair stood on end, and her entire body froze instantly. She was so afraid that she didn’t dare to look back. The news of the murder of thousands of women in the middle of the night flashed through her mind.

“Who were you video-chatting with just now?” His voice was no longer deep. Nia immediately recognized it. She immediately turned her head and met Spencer’s deep eyes.

“Spencer! How did you get in here!” As soon as it was confirmed that it was Spencer, Nia’s heart finally stopped racing and the anger boiled up.


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