My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 188

Quinn's eyes became cold and she said, "Did you just say that I have no right to be here?"

Her assistant figured that Chuck was crazy. Quinn had already said she wanted to purchase the plaza, so how could a lowly manager say that to the boss?

"If my boss bought this place, you'll be the first one out of here!" The assistant thought to himself.

Wilbur felt a little anxious. He didn't know what happened between Chuck and Quinn, but he realised that Chuck was getting a little annoyed. If things were to escalate, Zabrina would eventually find out that he wasn't the boss of the plaza.

Zabrina's eyes darted between Chuck and Quinn. She asked Chuck curiously, "Why do you say that she isn't qualified to be here?"

Zabrina knew that Quinn herself was a billionaire. Could it be that Chuck was much richer than Quinn?

She felt extremely curious and suspicious.

After all, Chuck had left a deep impression on her since some time ago. She had seen him as a premium VIP at a five star hotel. He publicly defeated a billionaire, invested in her movie, and now, he just told a billionaire that she had no right to stay in the plaza....

"Those weren't things an ordinary man could do, right?" She thought silently.

Zabrina was filled with curiosity as she wondered who he was.

"That's right. I can ask you to leave any time, because I'm..." Chuck was about to reveal his identity.

Wilbur suddenly cast him a pleading look.

He had just managed to get close to Zabrina through his identity as the owner of the plaza. If he were to be exposed now, she would think of him as a liar and that would definitely leave a bad impression of him on her. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

It was just the beginning, so how could Wilbur give up?

Chuck secretly sighed as he understood Wilbur's intentions. Zabrina had just learned to accept him, so it wasn't ideal to expose him at that moment. Plus, he did promise Wilbur not to say anything.

"Who are you? Go on."

Quinn's voice sounded very cold and even had a hint of ridicule, "Were you going to say that you are the manager here, so you have the right to ask me to leave?"

"What are you trying to hide?" The assistant sneered.

He thought to himself, "Know your place. Even I know when I'm supposed to shut up, so what makes you think that you have the right to ask my boss to leave?"

"Director Wendel, ask him to leave right now!" Quinn ordered. If he was an employee of her company, she would fire him immediately.

The manager definitely had no right to speak in such a situation.

Chuck frowned.

Wilbur hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Chuck, I beg you. I owe you a huge favor. Anything you need in the future, just call me and I will come right away..."

Chuck sighed. He understood what Wilbur was thinking. Hence, he nodded and said, "You speak to her."

After that, Chuck turned around and left.

Wilbur breathed a sigh of relief and felt very grateful towards Chuck. He calmed down and said to Quinn, "Why don't I talk to you tomorrow?"

He would definitely send Chuck to speak to her the next day. For now, it was important for Zabrina to believe that he was the owner of the plaza.

"Sure." Quinn nodded. Since she was hungry and the deal was most likely sealed, she didn't mind waiting another day or two. Her mood had been completely ruined by the person who peeked under her dress.

Wilbur heaved a sigh of relief.

Quinn and her assistant left and headed into a restaurant. Zabrina looked at the direction in which Chuck had left and wondered why he left so willingly

She found it a little hard to believe. It was a bit fishy for Chuck to just be the manager of this plaza.

"Zabrina, let's take a walk," Wilbur suggested.

Zabrina hesitated and asked, "Is Mr. Cannon really the manager of the plaza?"

Wilbur explained with a smile, "Yes, he has always been. He has exceptional management skills, so I hired him to help me manage the plaza. Of course, he's also my friend, so he didn't turn me down."

"I see." Zabrina finally understood the situation. No wonder the plaza looked so good. It turned out that Chuck was responsible for managing it. He must be a good person since although he was rich, he was willing to help a friend manage the plaza.

"Alright, let's go down for a walk."

"Okay... Is it true what Quinn said earlier? About having Mr. Cannon buy a building on your behalf?" Zabrina had overheard what Quinn said earlier and was surprised. It would have cost him more than a billion dollars to purchase a building, and she didn't think that Wilbur was so rich.

But at the same time, she was also shocked at how busy Wilbur was to ask Chuck to help him purchase a building. Was he that low-key?

"Sort of." Wilbur smiled bitterly. Since Quinn had said so, then it must have been the real deal. He wondered, "Chuck, how rich are you? You just bought the plaza, and now a building......"

"Where is the building?" Zabrina was puzzled.

"Well, I'll tell you once I settle the procedures." Wilbur didn't know where the building was, but he knew that it must be a big one since Chuck had purchased it. He could only ask Chuck the details in a few days' time, or he would not be able to lie anymore.

"Okay." Zabrina was also curious about the location of the building that Wilbur bought.

......

Chuck was chatting with Zelda in the car when he stepped out to answer a call from Wilbur. The conversation with Zelda went well, but the topic had strayed off to that topic again. Chuck was nervous because he almost committed a grave sin.

Fortunately, he managed to calm down.

Zelda asked, "When are you planning to go for a run?"

Chuck thought that running was definitely a good idea. However, he had been living in Yvette Jordan's house and had been exercising around that area. Hence, it was almost impossible to do it with Zelda. To be honest, given Zelda's sexy figure, he really wanted to see her in yoga pants.

He shook his head, trying not to let his imaginations run wild. If he continued to think about it, he would not be able to resist the temptation and have Zelda help him in the car.

"Maybe within the next few days," Chuck said.

"Okay, I'll head back first."

"Okay."

Zelda drove away. She wanted to go to her shop to check on the interior design, but decided not to.

As she drove off, Chuck thought of looking for Yvette so they could go home together. However, just as the elevator door opened, Quinn and her assistant walked out.

Chuck laughed softly as he noticed the assistant staring at Quinn's butt with a devilish expression. Since they were both men, Chuck instantly knew what the assistant was thinking.

Was he thinking of raping Quinn? It would have been funny if she got raped by her younger assistant. What would she think?

Chuck couldn't wait to find out.

"You again?" The assistant scolded. Now that there was no one around, he had to pretend in front of Quinn.

Quinn stared at Chuck and thought, "Is this person still shadowing me? I thought we asked him to leave, so why is he still here?"

"You're out of your mind." Chuck didn't want to talk to them anymore. He had to go and find his wife.

"You b*stard!" The assistant fumed, "You are of a lower rank than I am. I'm a personal assistant, and what are you? Just a lowly plaza manager."

Chuck walked towards the assistant and gave him a roundhouse kick.

"Ouch..." The assistant covered his stomach and squealed in pain. He never imagined that Chuck would dare to hit him!

"How dare you?" Quinn was fuming with anger.

"So what? I demand that you leave now." Now that Wilbur and Zabrina were not around, there was no need for him to pretend anymore.

"You have no right to ask me to leave. You're just a manager, you..." Quinn stared at Chuck and felt ridiculous. Who did he think he was to ask her to leave?

He was just an inferior plaza manager. He had no right to even talk to her like that.

Chuck said, "By the way, I'm not a manager."

"You're not a manager? Haha, did your boss fire you just now then? You're so short-sighted. If I were your boss, I'd fire you immediately." The assistant got up and said sarcastically with a hand on his stomach. How dare Chuck speak so arrogantly if he wasn't a manager?

"Get out!" Quinn's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Chuck revealed, "No, the plaza belongs to me. I'm the owner here, and you're standing on my property. It's you who should get out."