Chapter 303

Chapter 303: Sharing Her Joy with Him “Sorry, I don’t know our Boss Irwin’s number either.”

The secretary said apologetically.

Bob said, “Who knows Boss Irwin’s phone number? I’ll call the man.”

He must find out why today!

“I’m sorry, I don’t know that either.”

The secretary said again, then looked at the computer screen, “Mr.Cumberland, I’m busy. Help yourself.”

When Bob saw this, he was in a bad mood.

He thought he might have the answer.

Boss Irwin won’t see him.

Why?

I don’t even want to see him.

What should he do?

Bob walks out of the Heyday Group building and stands in the sunshine.

The sun was on top of him, making his head pop.

He’s about to be executed, and so close he doesn’t even know what he’s done to deserve it.

He was walking outside, and suddenly he stopped, and a light flashed through his mind.

He immediately picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

“Mr.Cumberland.”

“Where’s the lady?”

“Mademoiselle didn’t come home last night.”

“Find her at once, or tie her up if she doesn’t come back!”

“Yes, Mr.Cumberland.”

In the bar box.

Men and women, some sleeping on the sofa, some sleeping on the table, some sleeping directly on the floor.

I slept like a baby.

Suddenly the box door opened and the manager came in with someone.

He turned on the light.

In an instant, the dark box was as bright as day.

One sleeping dead people were dazzling by this light, some turned over and continued to sleep, some grumbled, and some were not even bothered to answer.

Only a man lying in the corner sat up and said angrily, “Who turned on the fucking light for me?”

Eyes closed, short hair as messy as weeds.

The manager said to the man next to him, “There is Miss Cumberland.”

“Yes, thank you.”

The man raised his hand, and two men in black suits who were standing behind him suddenly stepped forward and picked up Vicky.

Vicky opened her eyes.

She froze when she saw the man in a black suit holding her arm.

His face was confused.

She didn’t react.

What’s going on here?

Or was she dreaming?

Vicky looks at them, and suddenly she sees a man wearing the same suit, whom she knows.

“Uncle Cumberland?”

The man looked at her. “Miss, Mr.Cumberland asked me to take you home.”

Hearing the man say Mr.Cumberland, Vicky’s mind suddenly cleared.

‘I’m not going back!

“Why should I go back?”

“There’s no one there anyway, so what am I going to do?”

“Let go!

She shrugged off the bodyguard, who was carrying her black suit, in an angry voice.

Uncle Cumberland looked at her and said, “Miss, Mr.Cumberland said he would tie you back or not, so I’m sorry.”

Gestured to two bodyguards, who grabbed Vicky again and took her to the car.

No matter how much Vicky shouted and screamed, Vicky was taken back to Zhang’s house.

“Mr.Cumberland, Miss Cumberland has brought it back.”

Bob sits on the couch and nods.

The face of the usual spirit is tired at this moment.

The bodyguard will bring Vicky in.

Vicky did not struggle, standing in front of Bob, feet apart, one foot forward, hands clasped her chest, feet little by little looking at Bob, “Why, suddenly remembered that there is a daughter at home?”

Bob looked at her, her short hair dyed purple, messy, smoky eyes.

Because I left it all night, and it’s all gone, like a ghost.

He was wearing a midriff vest and short shorts, and there was nothing girly about him.

“You hit this man in the street the other day?”

Pass in a newspaper that’s a few days old.

But the words and pictures in the newspaper are still legible.

The picture shows her holding Alva’s hair and looking like a bully.

“Yes, this bitch three son seduce a married man, should beat, what happened, you want to…”

PRRRRRR.

A slap on Vicky’s face, strong Vicky fell to the ground.

Vicky covered her face and lay on the floor, confused.

“Bitch three? Vicky, do you know who you’re hitting?”

“You hit Uriah’s ex-wife!”

Vicky reacts and jumps to her feet, glaring at Bob angrily. “Yeah! I know. I hit her!”

‘What’s the matter!

“I can’t fight yet!”

“Bob, I’m telling you, Vicky beat this bitch, and I want her to kill her!”

“I won’t be Vicky until I kill her!”

‘You!

Bob’s angry hand hit again, Vicky directly grabbed his hand, eyes red, “You think you can hit me because I was born to you?”

“Don’t you dream, I was born of my mother, but my mother is dead, she can’t beat me, you can’t beat me instead of her!”

Get rid of Bob and walk away.

Bob pointed angrily at her, fingers shaking, “Vicky, you… You…”

Bob’s body shakes.

The next moment, he was falling backwards.

Vicky heard a thud that seemed to shake the whole house.

She turned around.

Bob fell to the ground and didn’t move.

She froze.

Bob is taken to the hospital in an ambulance and Vicky follows, watching the emergency room door close.

Uncle Cumberland looked at the closed emergency room door, turned to Vicky, and finally couldn’t help but say, “Miss, I know you blame Mr.Cumberland, but you have no idea how hard it is for Mr.Cumberland, and this time he brought you back because Prosperity is about to be bought.”

“Take… A takeover?”

What do you mean?

Isn’t Bob’s company always fine?

How did it get acquired?

Uncle Cumberland sighed. “You think that’s the man you can fight? You can’t fight.”

“You can’t hit that man.”

Vicky clenched her hands and became angry. “Why can’t I? She’s a mistress! She seduced a married man, how can I not beat her?”

“What seduction? Do you know who the guy who bought Prosperity is?”

Vicky’s heart tightened. “Who?”

“The married man you spoke of, Uriah.”

“President of the Heyday Group.”

“How… How could…”

Vicky’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Wasn’t Uriah Bella’s fiance?

He’s Bella’s fiance and he should be all about Bella. Why would he help Alva?

“Young lady, you are so young that you do not understand many things, especially the adult world.”

“Prosperity was the brainchild of Mr. Cumberland, and he started it with your mother, and now it’s gone, Mr.Cumberland…”

He sighed again and said, “Mr.Cumberland never betrayed your mother. He always loved you.”

The car took Alva directly to Yoozy Bay, where Alva paid, said thank you to the driver, and opened the door.

Back home, Alva texted Jackson to let him know she was home.

Put him at ease.

Soon Jackson’s call came.

Alva looked at the caller ID and smiled helplessly.

He calls her back every time she texts him.

“Jackson.”

“Home?”

“Well, just arrived, I texted you as soon as I got there.”

“Well, that’s nice, but why not call instead of text?”

He prefers it when she calls him.

Alva curved his lips, “Because I was afraid you were busy, afraid to disturb you, I sent you a text message.”

Jackson laughed. “No bother. No bother at all.”

She’s his wife. It’s okay to interrupt.

“Call me later, don’t text me.”

“All right.”

In case he comes back.

“Get some rest when you get back.”

“Get some rest before you get busy.”

“Well, I’ll tell you one thing.”

Hearing the joy in her voice, Jackson’s mood brightened.

“You say it.”

“The golden thread has been found!”

Jackson’s eyes lit up. “Really?”

“HMMM!

“Just as I was leaving today Manager Liu called me and told me that the manager of a factory we went to yesterday had found some gold thread, so I went to get it.”

“You know what? Just when I was about to go back, I was lucky.”

Hearing the joy in her voice, a smile spread on Jackson’s lips.

“God will not punish those who work hard.”

She deserves it.

“Jackson. I’m so happy.”

I don’t think I’ve ever had this much fun.

“I’m happy when you’re happy.”

“HMM.”

“Jackson, your grandfather wants you in.”

Flora’s voice came on the phone.

Alva said, “You’re in the hospital?”

“Yes.”

He’s staying with Grandpa.

“Then you go and get busy. I won’t bother you.”

Jackson, “I’ll call you later.”

“Good,” said Hermione.

Alva hung up the phone, took the suitcase to the bedroom, and began to get clothes to shower.

Her pants were cut off last night, and she was wearing exactly what she was wearing.

Now it has to be changed.

Jackson put his cell phone in his pocket and walked into the room.