Chapter 229
The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy
âReplace me?â Eli couldnât believe his ears.
The Moran Group wanted to replace a celebrity spokesperson for the sake of a stylist.
Mr. Moran must be crazy. Without Eli, who would shoot the advertisement?
âYou didnât mishear, Mr. Godwin,â Corbin said, as if he could read Eliâs mind. âYou are going to be
replaced. Thereâs no need to worry. Weâll soon have someone to take your place. The Moran Group is
never without a spokesperson.â
Inger sensed that things were about to get out of control and stepped forward. âMr. Jenkins, why are
you saying this? Eli has always been dedicated and cooperative.â
She turned and glared at Eli. âEli, donât be childish,â she said sternly. âLet Miss Pierce do your styling so
we can start shooting.â
Eli couldnât disobey his agent. He had no choice but to suppress his anger and let Eliana do his styling.
Once everyone was busy with the shooting of the advertisement, Inger smiled and asked, âMr. Jenkins,
is this alright?â
Corbin nodded with satisfaction.
Within half an hour, all of Eliâs styling was finished.
Elianaâs aesthetic taste was impeccable. Even Eliâs long face could not negate the charm Elianaâs
styling gave him.
When everything was ready, Eli began to shoot the advertisement.
Eliana walked over to Corbin to give him her thanks, but he shook his head.
âIâm never the one who truly deserves your thanks,â he said. âEliana, canât you see who is really aiding
you from behind the scenes?â
Corbin had never seen Maurice pay so much attention to any woman in all of his many years of
working for him. And yet, Eliana ignored his affection completely.
Eliana fell silent.
She knew that Maurice was pulling strings to help her, but she didnât understand Maurice himself.
He was a mystery, a window with dark glass. She could not understand him and thus she chose to stay
away from him.
âCorbin, what kind of person do you think Maurice is?â Eliana couldnât help but ask.
âI canât give you an objective evaluation. I can only tell you to trust your intuition. What do you think of
Mr. Moran, Eliana?â
Love was subjective. Corbin couldnât speak for Eliana.
Elianaâs mind was chaotic. Her instinct was to avoid the subject.
âCorbin, if you are here to persuade me, you donât have to do that. Iâm living a good life now. And ask
those assistants to do what they should do. I will handle my work well.â
With a sigh, Corbin turned around and left.
It seemed that his boss still had a long way to go before he could win Elianaâs heart.
The dayâs work was finally done. Eliana helped the other staff clean up. She put Eliâs outfit away
carefully.
Then her eyes landed on something: the ring she had been looking for, which was lying beside Ingerâs
hand.
At that moment, Inger got a phone call and walked out of the lounge to answer it.
Eliana couldnât take her eyes off of the ring.
No one was around. This was her chance to take the ring.
The ring belonged to Preston anyway. She just wanted to return it to its owner.
Having justified this to herself, Eliana walked over to the ring.
The simple and luxurious ruby ring reflected a beautiful luster in the light. It seemed to be begging
Eliana to take it.
Eliana swallowed and reached out.
Suddenly, someoneâs hand closed tightly around her own.