Chapter 22: She’s My Wife
The Formidable Son-In-Law: The Charismatic Lucas Gray
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Karen didnât expect that Lucas could really take out so much money on the spot. She stepped forward, grabbed the stack of bills, and took a few of them out while muttering, âWhere did this good-for-nothing get so much money? Surely they canât be fake, right...â
After realizing there were no issues with the bills, she looked at Lucas in bewilderment again. âWhere did you get the money? I saw you take it out from the car. You didnât take Charlotteâs money, did you?â
Charlotte obviously didnât dare to let her mother continue and frantically pushed Karen. âEnough, Mom. This money does belong to him. Since youâve received the money, why do you care where it comes from? Iâm hungry. Go make dinner quickly.â
Having received fifteen thousand dollars for no reason, Karen entered the house in a wishy-washy fashion.
Cheyenne breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lucas, who was holding the joyous Amelia and looking at her with a gentle and expectant gaze. Not knowing what expression to make, she led Lucas upstairs with a solemn expression.
She decided to let Lucas stay at her home entirely for the sake of her daughter.
Soon, Ameliaâs gleeful giggling came from the room upstairs.
Karen was whipping a spatula around and making loud, clanking sounds. âSheâs so noisy. I really donât know whatâs good about that father of hers. She just loves sticking to him.â
That night, Amelia clamored to go to bed in Lucasâs arms. Being no match for her daughter, Cheyenne had no choice but to place an extra mattress for Lucas in her room.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, Cheyenne was full of frustration and couldnât fall asleep for a long time. She was not just vexed about the Stardust Corporation but also about Lucas.
Holding his fast asleep daughter and listening quietly to Cheyenneâs breathing near him, Lucas felt his heart ache.
The two of them each had their own thoughts and couldnât fall asleep for a long time.
The next morning, Lucas got up and went out to call Davis.
At this moment, it was only past six in the morning, and Davis was feeling frustrated because the ringing of his cell phone was disturbing his sleep. When he saw the caller ID, he immediately shuddered and sat up in shock. âGood morning, Mr. Gray.â
âHow are the negotiations going with the potential partners of the Stardust Corporation?â Lucas asked calmly.
Davis didnât expect Lucas to call him bright early in the morning to ask about work. He frantically answered, âThere are many companies that want to cooperate with us, such as...â
âIs there anyone from the Carter family?â Lucas interjected.
âThe Carters? Oh, yes, yes. A Cheyenne Carter came several times yesterday afternoon, but I havenât met her yet. After all, the Cartersâ company is small and not qualified to cooperate with us.â
After a moment of silence, Lucas said tersely, âCheyenne Carter is my wife.â
Davis could sense the penetrative chilliness in Lucasâs voice over the phone! He immediately panicked and apologized in fear, âIâm sorry, Iâm sorry, Chairman! I didnât know about that. Iâm really sorry. The Carters...â
âAdd them to the list. Send them a contract later, but donât reveal my identity.â
âYes, Chairman!â
After Lucas hung up the phone, Karen happened to be going out to get milk while stifling a yawn. When she saw Lucas, she immediately questioned with animosity, âWhat are you doing loitering at the door early in the morning? Are you a thief?â
Lucas didnât bother with her and helped carry the milk into the house.
After breakfast, Lucas accompanied Cheyenne to send Amelia to the kindergarten and then accompanied her to the Brilliance Corporation.
Cheyenne wanted to refuse because the Carters hated Lucas, and he would only be berated by them if he accompanied her to work. However, Lucas insisted. After staring at him for a long time, Cheyenne had no choice but to give in. She said dejectedly, âSuit yourself.â
When the two arrived at the Brilliance Corporation, Bryce was sitting in the conference room and listening to the loud chatter. Of course, they were gossiping and laughing about Cheyenne, whom he had always disliked.
âAh, some of you have no idea that some people just like blowing their trumpets even though theyâre actually incompetent. Cheyenne Carter made several trips to the Stardust Corporation yesterday, but she didnât even get to see the general manager. I saw her standing there for a long time on the verge of tears. Itâs such a shame she couldnât even get into the office!â
âHaha, does she think sheâs still the former chairman of the Brilliance Corporation? Sheâs now just a low-level manager. The Stardust Corporation wonât be impressed with her. However, it might work if she tries to make use of her good looks and sells her body. After all, sheâs quite the beauty!â
âHahahaha, thatâs right. But unfortunately, that good-for-nothing got away with her...â
Bang!
The door of the conference room was kicked open and slammed against the wall with a loud bang, giving everyone in the room a great shock.
Cheyenne was standing outside the door with a pale face while Lucas stood beside her, his expression cold and menacing.
âWhat are you doing?! How dare you throw a fit at the Cartersâ company?!â
Lucas glared at the people in the conference room and was just about to give them a warning, but Cheyenne pulled him back. âEnough. Donât cause a stir here.â
Lucas took a deep breath and didnât say anything.
Seeing that Lucas was âchickening out,â Bryce and the others were about to sneer and mock him, but a senior executive hurriedly walked over.
âThe chairman is here with Mr. Wilson. Hurry up and prepare all the documents and contracts. Donât make any mistakes!â
On the other side of the corridor, Dominic Carter was walking over with a middle-aged bespectacled man. âMr. Wilson, I havenât congratulated you on inheriting your fatherâs legacy. Youâre young and promising! Regarding our cooperation...â
Before he finished, the bespectacled man interrupted him and pointed at Lucas, who was standing near the door. Gritting his teeth, he hollered, âItâs you?!â