She Is A CEO

She Is A Ceo Novel By George Chapman -Chapter 488

She Is A Ceo Novel By George Chapman -Chapter 488

Bit by bit.

Spencer was quick-witted and soon had everything figured out.

“I didn’t know you were hurt like that. Reynolds is so mean!” He had his own thoughts, but Spencer didn’t forget to speak up for Nia.

“Yes! I was used by him from the beginning. I even betrayed Lucia for his sake, but Reynolds lied to me for her own good, and I have a feeling Lucia must have known that I was the one who switched the files on the tannery case. Just because of Reynolds, she didn’t pursue it. Mr. Davies, I’m going to be damned if I’m going to let Lucia get to the bottom of this, so I’m hoping you can help me, and of course I’ll try to help you.”

Nia spoke urgently.

“All you want is not to be blamed by Lucia? If that’s the case, you don’t have to ask me for help. Lucia is kind. You just have to explain everything.” Spencer was still testing Nia’s ambition.

“I can’t take It!” Nia’s eyes sparkled with desire and she said bluntly,

“I don’t want to be taken advantage of by others, nor do I want to be powerless to fight back. I can only do what I want to do with my own will if I become a successful person. Mr. Davies, I know you want to deal with Arthur, and I know you won’t be settling in here. Lucia will be coming with you, and I want you to leave Webbex Group to me!”

Now that she had said everything about herself, Nia wasn’t afraid to expose her ambition. She knew that Spencer could help her get her wish.

“You have a lot of ambition,” Spencer smiled, and just as Nia was frowning and thinking that he was going to be sarcastic or rejecting her, Spencer’s smile deepened and he said casually,

“But I like ambitious people.”

Nia’s eyes lit up and she looked at Spencer excitedly.

“The first thing you need to learn if you want to be successful is to manage your expression well. Don’t be like now. Everything you think about is written on your face. It’s easy for others to see through you.”

Touching the tip of his nose, Spencer said in a funny way, but saying something like this meant that he had accepted Nia’s offer and that the two of them can form a mutually beneficial relationship.

As soon as Nia heard this, her face immediately turned red. She buried her head in embarrassment and wished she could find a place to hide herself.

“There’s no hurry. You can learn these things,” Spencer continued with a smile. “As long as you’re willing to learn.”

Nia looked up again and saw something deeper in Spencer’s eyes than a smile. She nodded solemnly,

“Yes!”

In this way, Nia officially joined Spencer’s army as a pawn for him to spy on Lucia and secretly manipulate her schedule.

Putting the phone down, Nia smiled as if she had already seen her own bright future.

In the office, Spencer noticed that Lucia was in a daze. She usually frowned in front of him, but now she subconsciously relaxed. For a moment, her eyes were like a painting, and even the air around her became quiet.

Although he had just quarreled with her, Spencer’s heart softened again at the sight of her good side. Feeling for Lucia was his greatest weakness.

If he had no feelings for Lucia, he supposed all his plans would have been fulfilled according to his own and his father’s expectations.

After learning from Nia that the company targeting him was Reynolds’ Luxwell Investment, Spencer chose not to confront him, but instead made a call to Esmae, asking her to deal with her son.

After Spencer told her what had happened, Esmae was silent for a long time before she said,

“I will transfer Cloudwork’s compensation directly to you for the time being. Thirty million is more than enough.”

Esmae can’t control Reynolds’ behavior, and she can’t blame the kid for being affectionate, so she had to clear up the mess behind his back.

“Ms. Wilson, you’re being too kind. I’m not asking for any compensation, but your second son has been targeting me. I can’t even think of fighting Arthur now. It’s going to be very disadvantageous for us in the long run,” said Spencer.

“I’ll transfer the money. We have a couple of shipments coming in on the west coast, so get your father to take care of it. Just leave Reynolds alone.” Esmae still chose to protect her son, and increased the “compensation”. above all, the delivering a couple of shipments was a dream partnership for millions of people.

Esmae’s offer was so enticing that Spencer frowned, thought about it, and reluctantly agreed,

“Well, Ms. Wilson, I’m not going to interfere with Reynolds’ operations anymore, but I would appreciate it if you could talk to him. It would be great if he would give up his fight with me.”

“I’ll take care of this myself. You just focus on Arthur and take care of Lucia,” said Esmae impatiently.

So Spencer knew that Lucia had spoken to Reynolds, and that she had tipped him off, but he just couldn’t blame her.

“Why are you staring at me?” Lucia looked up and saw Spencer staring at her. She frowned unhappily.

Spencer smiled bitterly. It seemed that he couldn’t be worry-free at all.

Late at night, everything was quiet. Arthur could not sleep. When he went downstairs to make coffee, he coincidentally saw Otis, who was dressed in black, push the door open and enter. The two of them looked at each other under the dim lights of the corridor, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

“Otis, did you just get back from a walk?” Arthur said sarcastically.

“There’s something I need to take care of,” Otis said, patting the white stain on his sleeve.

“Otis, can’t you tell me what you were up to?” Arthur sighed as he walked into the bar.

Otis didn’t say anything. He walked to the sofa and sat down. Because he didn’t turn on the lights, he instantly melted into the darkness. After a while, Arthur came over with two cups of coffee.

“Turn on the light, Otis,” Arthur said, standing at the edge of the corridor. His handsome face turned away from the light without any expression.

Otis moved, and the lamp on the table was switched on. Arthur could see the path clearly. He walked over and placed the coffee in front of him. Arthur sat down beside him, sipping his coffee while staring at him.

Silence spread infinitely. Finally, Otis compromised first. In terms of patience, he may not be better than Arthur.

Picking up the coffee, which was already slightly cold, Otis took a sip and said,

“Why aren’t you resting?”

“I couldn’t sleep,” said Arthur.