Meanwhile, Percy’s secretary Imorked on the door.
The restaurant’s soundproofing wasn’t great, so the commotion from the lobby was clearly heard in the private room.
Percy’spectary, Hubbard, had been brought over from Perry’s family.
Percy came from an ancient noble lineage. During the industrial revolution, their family was suppressed and nearly wiped out, leaving only a great–granduncle, who, due to poor health, had been sent to a monastery and survived
This great–granduncle secretly changed his name and built a vast business empler,
Following the traditions of the ancient family, he sought suitable children from the slums to train them as personal bodyguards and adsistants for the family’s descendants.
Hubbard was one of those chosen and trained from a young age to serve Perry, knowing his temper and when he was upset,
Entering the coom, Hubbard bowed, his face filled with pull. “I’m sorry, boss. Touldn’t keep him in check. Please punish me.
Perry glanced at Irene.
Irene, feeding Emmaa piece of meat, gave a cold look at the scene outside. Bertone was calm but carried an undenia
Hubbard bowed again
authority, “It’s okay”
Perry looked at Hubbard and said, “This time, the boss has pleaded for you, so I won’t punish you be more careful next time
Hubbard closed the door, clutching hischest as the sweat on his forehead finally trickled down.
Hubbard now understood why Perry respected free as the boss.
The aura of danger she exuded even made him, who had been rigorously trained since childhood, shudder.
The door suddenly opened.
Emma, having opened it, returned to her seat to continue eating
Irene looked at Hubbard and said, “Sit down and eat with ”
Hubbard glanced at Ferry, who subtly nodded.
seem to guess your identity
Despite the implicit approval, Hubbard hesitated to sit. He entered, closed the door, and said, “Chairman, your adoptive father didn’t seem to before leaving. Instead, he might have some bad thoughts. I’m worried he might be barmful to you.”
Irene chuckded lightly.
Percy slammed the table in anger. “He wouldn’t dare!”
Irene smiled at the concerned Emma and reassured her, “He’s just that kind of person, narrow–minded and thinks everyone in the world is a frog in a well.”
Percy wasn’t aware that Irene had been adopted by Kashi.
But even if he had known, it wouldn’t have changed his attitude.
“The company was established for the boss to be freer and have fun. How can some insignificant person dare to come here!”
Hubbard glanced at his young master, finding it hard to explain the complex situation.
“Sit down, eat,” theme gestured for Hubbard to sit. “Harm me?”
Irene twirled the cheap polla–dotted glass from the restaurant, her eyes flashing with a fierce coldness. “Perfect timing. Let’s me this opportunity to deal with him, so Grandma won’t have to worry about him anymore.”
Hubbard bowed his head, avoiding the Intense auta.
How could she be an ordinary eighteen–year–old girl?
Emmacheered and raised her bands. “I agree!”
Her childish behavior dissipated the coldness Irene exuded, bringing warmth back into the room.
Irene glanced at Perry and said, “This matter should remain unnoticed by outsiders. I need your cooperation, Mr. Percy”
Procy’s scalp ringled at the formal address. “Boss, please don’t call me that. I can’t handle it.”
Irene chuckled, “You need to get used to it. In front of others, I don’t want you calling me ‘boss‘ all the time ”
Perry nodded, suddenly excited. “This sounds interesting, boss! I read novels where this is called “playing the ple to eat the tiger“:
Irene smiled. “And Hubbard, stop bowing and avoiding my eyes every time you see me.”
Hubbard set down his knife and fook, istinitively lowering his head, but halfway, he lifted his face. “Understood, Miss Tree
“Now, let’s discuss the company’s future direction. The live stream data looks good, and the ber of fans is steadily increasing. I won’t have much time to devote to operations in the future. The company should handle this area, including backend support, operational statt, and donations.”
And these personnel must be knowledgeable in detective work, preferably graduates from police academies
Pecyniastically asked, “Can Black and his team handir this hi
Tree, kiwing his thoughts, didn’t stop him “No, they won’t be involved. This task is your find suitable students and schools is needed help ”
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Percy nodded
trene knew Hubbard was considered part of Percy’s assets. His finances were managed by the family, and despite having substantial funds, he couldn’t use large sums freely.
She glanced at Percy. “How much are you investing, under your personal name?”
Hubbard tactfully interjected, “I have a few million left.”
Percy snapped his fingers. “Don’t worry. Working with the boss will surely be profitable! I’ll make the money back in a few months and retum it to you!”
Hubbard laughed, “No need, young master. What’s mine is yours.
Emma’s eyes widened in disbelief.
In this day and age, who would willingly give away their money!
Emma’s round eyes darted between the two men.
Could they be the rumored gay couple?
Percy sighed, feeling helpless,
Irene, however, adapted well.
Percy, though flamboyant, never mistreated those around him, especially Hubbard, whom he had saved and protected, even talding punishment meant for him.
To Hubbard, Percy was more than just a young master.
To Percy, Hubbard was more than a bodyguard and secretary
Their complex relationship couldn’t be easily explained.
Seeing Percy’s optimism, frene felt a bit resigned.
Without Stefan’s extravagant rewards, her growth in traffic wouldn’t have been so rapid.
Irene preferred a more gradual approach.
Meanwhile, Helen’s luxurious life was just beginning.
She was at a beauty salon with her wealthy friends.
The topic among the ladies revolved around a few things brand–name bags, children, their husbands‘ companies, clothes, and designer shoes,
Helen, proudly discussing Joanna, said, “My daughter is studying in the capital, where competition is fierce. Speaking English alone isn’t enough; she’s also learning French, German, and Italian. After graduation, we’ll send her abroad for further studies.”
A wealthy lady smiled, “Joanna has always been excellent. I heard Joyce Baker is interested in her? He’d be a great son–in–law.”
Helen feigned elegance. “Their relationship is good, but Joanna is focused on her studies, which worries me. She’s quite old now and still single,”
Another lady scoffed.
Helen turned angrily. “What do you mean by that?”
