She Is A CEO

She Is A Ceo Novel By George Chapman -Chapter 489

She Is A Ceo Novel By George Chapman -Chapter 489

“You’re busy with work, but you need to rest,” Otis added.

“Out doing what?” Arthur asked, ignoring Otis’ words.

“Go to Spencer’s and see what’s going on,” Otis said, knowing that Arthur wouldn’t stop until he told him.

“Why?” Arthur asked, sitting up straight and staring at Otis, with his eagle eyes shining sharply.

When it came to Lucia, he needed to know!

“All right, I’ll say it,” Otis said, setting down his coffee and looking at Arthur,

“Lucia asked me to investigate a mysterious man by Spencer’s side. She only found out about his existence after she got engaged to Spencer. He’s agile and carries a gun. Lucia suspected that he’s not an ordinary bodyguard.I served in the special forces before, so she asked me to investigate.”

“Get to the point,” Arthur said, feeling sure that Otis hadn’t said what he wanted to hear.

Knowing Arthur’s quick thinking, Otis thought for a moment and said, “Lucia suspects the man is the one who killed Poppy.”

“Arthur’s eyes flickered. He looked Otis in the eye and asked, “What is Lucia’s attitude toward Spencer?”

“She’s conflicted, but it’s true that Spencer and Jacob worked together. With Jacob’s ability and skill, there’s no way to find such a powerful killer. The only possibility is that Spencer found the killer. She can’t prove it, so she has to turn to me,” Otis said, carefully sidestepping the question of Lucia’s attitude toward Spencer.

If Arthur ever found out that Lucia had a grudge against Spencer, Otis knew he would never let it happen. He had to be careful what he said or did about Lucia’s future plans.

“Then how are you doing?” Arthur asked faintly. His eyes dimmed, not revealing any emotion.

“We found out that the assassin’s name is Dan. He used to work for the Marine Corps. After leaving the army eight years ago, he joined various mercenary forces on the fringes. After that, he somehow joined Erik’s army and worked for Erik all the time. This time, for some reason, he followed Spencer back to the country. Furthermore, Poppy’s death was very suspicious. The cause of death could only be the work of a veteran. Maybe Lucia’s guess is right.”

Otis chose his words carefully.

“Are you going to tell Lucia the truth about this?” Arthur put down the coffee, and his tone was still neutral.

“Of course, that’s what she asked me to look into,” Otis replied without hesitation.

“Well…” Arthur’s voice softened, like a lake without waves.

“Arthur, this is between Lucia and Spencer. You can’t interfere, understand?” Otis could not guess Arthur’s emotions, but he had to remind his brother that the other party was a ruthless killer. He can’t bring Arthur into this. He’ll keep Lucia safe.

“Well,” Arthur replied crisply, leaning into the back of the sofa. His face was moving away from the edge of the light, as if in the dark.

“Arthur?” Staring at Arthur’s blurry face, Otis warned him worriedly, “It’s her business if Lucia wants to avenge for Poppy. Don’t interfere, and don’t neglect your own safety and participate. Can you promise me that?”

“Even if I want to intervene, where would I stand…” Arthur’s voice came quietly, like a sigh.

Otis was at a loss for words. He knew why Arthur was suffering and felt sorry for him, but he had to respect Lucia’s choice.

Late at night, the moon’s shadow slanted slightly, and Otis finally couldn’t say anything sentimental to comfort him. He stood up and walked to Arthur’s side, patted his shoulder, and told him to rest well before going upstairs by himself. novelbin

Some wounds can only be healed by himself.

In the dark, Arthur’s eyes gleamed. He would never give up, never.

It was the day three of Otis’ visit to Athegate, and Lola wanted to get in touch with him, but this man’s coldness was nothing compared to Arthur’s. although Arthur was cold, he had a certain leeway. Otis was that kind of person that if he didn’t like her, he was not getting anywhere near her.

She thought people like Otis would never get close to anyone, but on the fourth day, a strange woman appeared and changed her mind.

At noon that day, Lola was sitting in the living room, feeling bored and wondering how much closer she could get to Arthur. Suddenly, there was the sound of the doorbell. Peter went to open the door, and a bright-looking foreign woman came in.

The foreign woman saw Lola as soon as she walked in the door. She stared at Lola with an undisguised look in her eyes. A few seconds later, she turned to Peter and asked,

“Is Otis here?”

“He is upstairs.” Peter answered her question in a very cooperative manner, which made Lola very puzzled. Why would Peter be so polite to this rude woman?

“You’re looking for Otis?” Lola forced the woman’s attention.

As if impatient with Lola’s intervention, the woman went straight upstairs, and Lola quickly followed her and stood in her way, saying,

“Miss, don’t you think it’s impolite to barge into a house and ask for someone without knowing who you are?”

The woman was tall and proud. She glanced down at Lola and asked, “What is your relationship with Arthur?”

Lola was stunned for a moment and then immediately adjusted her mind to observe the woman’s reaction. She found that the woman did not have the slightest hint of formality in an unfamiliar environment. Her words were firm and confident. She could not help but begin to guess her identity in her heart, but the few seconds that she hesitated made the woman even more impatient.

“You’re not the hostess here. Just shut your mouth up!” The woman said in a cold voice, which sounded aggressive and merciless.

Even though she had been calm and collected in the past, Lola lost her mind in the face of such an impolite person. She stopped the woman and shouted coldly,

“Miss! Aren’t you too ill-mannered? ! You barged into our house and you’re so aggressive. Do you really think you’re so great just because you’re a foreigner?! I live and work abroad too. I’ve never seen someone like you before!”

The woman who had originally planned to walk past Lola towards the stairs stopped after hearing her words and slowly turned to look at her. Her blue eyes were emitting a piercing coldness, and her entire body was filled with an intimidating aura.

Lola was shocked. It was her job to recognize people and things. She immediately realized that this woman must be someone special.

“Lola, is this your house?” The woman said Lola’s name as soon as she opened her mouth. “Manners? You’re just occupying this house. You have good manners.”

“You know me?” Lola exclaimed.