The Day He Matured

Another week has passed but I still don’t see any contract from WE finance company sent to BB company.

Could it be that that man named Harry scammed us? But for a week now, Brian has stopped following Harry.

During the past week, he was always present in the office and then went to the factory.

Although there were times when he went out, in the afternoon he would stop by the company to pick me up and take me home, cook with me, and have meals with me.

“Brian.” I stared at him and called.

“Uh. What’s up?” He said while typing continuously on the computer keyboard.

“Why don’t I see the contract? Why is that guy silent? Do you need me to call to remind him?”

“Don’t call. Don’t sign anymore.” Brian stopped typing and looked at me, his voice very serious.

Brian and that guy think the job is a joke? He’s been serving Harry all this time, losing his health, getting drunk, vomiting, and now he says he won’t sign.

These two men thought they were playing jump rope and soccer, right?

“Why?” I asked briefly because my anger was increasing.

I guess my beloved knows my character. If he didn’t tell the truth and made up a reason that made me dissatisfied, I would definitely call that guy right away, so he told me that he had cut off contact with that guy.

The reason is that he dared to ask Brian to give me to him, and then, whatever amount of money Brian wanted him to invest, he would do so.

“So it’s my fault. If I hadn’t asked to follow you that day, he wouldn’t have seen me and wouldn’t have made such a request.” I sighed and said.

“No. If human nature is like that, things will happen sooner or later. Once the contract is signed, the two companies will be closed, he will meet you, and the goat blood in his body will surge because you are very attractive. Even I am still fascinated by you.”

Goat blood? Oh my god, I didn’t know Brian also knew there was this type of blood. All men have goat blood, right?

Did he just tell me I’m very attractive? That day I didn’t wear heavy makeup or a revealing dress, but why did that man still want to eat me? Could it be that Harry likes women who dress modestly?

But why did Brian say he was fascinated by me? I’m not a spider goblin, he’s a goblin.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

“Don’t worry too much, I will find a solution.”

I smiled and nodded because I had a backup plan. The last way is to ask Harold for help.

As long as I post an ad looking for investors, the person Harold asked for help will appear and proactively contact me. So how could Brian know?

As for Harry, I will definitely make him cry for daring to torment my future husband.

If Brian was still president of the bank, Harry wouldn’t be able to sit at the same table with him even in his wildest dreams. Admire what? Bastard.

Because I was so angry, I couldn’t sleep all night and when morning came, my face was pale.

Brian doesn’t go out much anymore, so he told me to stay home and rest, leaving him to go to the company alone.

After cleaning the house, I put the newly sewn dresses into a bag and followed the address that Mary texted to deliver the goods to her.

Actually, Mary was once the person I intended to invite to invest in BB company.

However, because I thought Harry could say it, he could do it, so I didn’t ask her. Now I will let Harold help us in his own way, I will feel better, and no longer worried.

The bus dropped me off in front of the road leading to the villa area, a place where only extremely rich people can live.

According to the land price situation that I learned during the two years I worked at AD company, this place is not inferior to the place where Brian used to live.

“Oh my god, this is a castle, not a villa.” I opened my mouth and looked at the gilded castle in front of me in amazement.

A few minutes after the bell rang, a young girl ran to open the gate and invited me in.

The scene inside the yard overwhelmed me, full of expensive ornamental plants. Too rich.

“Bella, get in here.” Mary called and ran towards me.

“Hello.”

I bowed and followed the powerful woman inside. The interior of the castle is even more luxurious, with tables, chairs, lamps, antique clocks, and precious paintings.

Oh, whoever became her husband would be like a mouse falling into a jar of rice. As far as I know, Mary only focuses on business and making money.

Her motto is “Work to escape poverty”. Now, she has escaped poverty and is very rich, but is still single.

“Would you like some orange juice? I just squeezed a kilo of fresh oranges, let me get you a glass of orange juice.”

After I nodded, Mary quickly walked into the kitchen. I didn’t sit but walked around the living room, looking at the paintings and photos hanging on the wall.

My eyes suddenly lit up when I saw the familiar face of Harry. It took me several times to rub my eyes before I was sure that it was him, not someone like him.

Could it be that he is Mary’s younger brother? Is that a coincidence?

“That’s my family picture. At that time, my family was very poor, and it was not easy for me to raise all my siblings.”

Mary said as she put two glasses of orange juice on the table and approached me, proudly introducing each of her younger siblings to me. Everyone is talented and has studied to perfection.

Some people work as lecturers, some are businessmen, and some are famous speakers. Almost all diamonds and jade are concentrated in this house.

“Here, I love this boy the most, he is very good, gentle, loves people and likes to help others very much, does not rely on power or money. My financial investment company WE will rely on him in the future.” Mary pointed at Harry’s face and praised him.

Oh, she said that Harry loves people and helps people, right? Gentle? Good? Maybe that’s his personality when standing in front of Mary.

She probably doesn’t know how obnoxious her younger brother is. He forced Brian to go to the forest and go to the sea and then demanded to have sex with me before he would sign the contract.

Yes, he really loves people.

I followed her to the table and took out a few dresses for her to see. She continuously complimented the dresses as she held them in her hands.

“Hey, Harry has never loved anyone. He also doesn’t know how to flirt with girls. I’ll be a matchmaker for you and him. I see you are gentle, he is gentle, and the two of you living together will give birth to a group of gentle children.”

I almost spit out a mouthful of orange juice.

Oh my god, am I a gentle person? Is Harry gentle? Even if she gave me more money, I still wouldn’t want to marry her younger brother.

If that guy and I lived together, we would probably fight dozens of times a day.

“He’s not gentle at all.” I swallowed a mouthful of orange juice and said.

Mary looked at me with wide eyes. I sighed and told her everything.

When I said my man used to be the president of Sunshine Bank and because he wanted to be with me, he gave up all his wealth and started his business again but was deceived by her younger brother, her eyes showed anger.

Perhaps that expression was partly because she was embarrassed because she had just finished praising her younger brother when I told her about his crime.

It turns out that Mary is also a fan of Brian because he is handsome, has a good family background, and has good business talent.

She only criticized Brian because he dated too many girls, but when she heard me say that he did it because he wanted the rich ladies his grandfather introduced to him to stay away from him, she absolutely admired him.

“But I keep feeling it’s not right. Harry is very kind. Maybe you mistook him for someone else.” Mary looked at me.

“I didn’t mistake him for anyone.” I confirmed.

“If what you say is true, then my brother is very bad. My family is full of educated people who live up to standards, but if he did that, I would lose face and feel guilty towards my parents and grandparents.”

Even though she said that, it seemed like she still didn’t believe me. I saw her take out her phone and find Harry’s phone number, but then hesitated, saying that if this was a mistake, it would be unfair to her brother.

So, I immediately leaned into her ear and outlined a plan to help her better understand her younger brother so that she could teach him and also so that Harry would not deny what he had done.

After the deal was over, I received the money and left.

Sitting on the bus, I texted Harry, introducing myself as Bella of BB company and inviting him to dine with me when he has free time.

Just a minute later, he texted me to say that he would go out to eat this afternoon, and also allowed me to choose the location because he wanted to prioritize women.

After thinking for a while, I chose Bamboo restaurant and texted Harry and Mary.

That place is a garden restaurant, they have made a few leaf huts for customers to sit, quite close together, if anyone pays attention they can hear the story of the person sitting at the next table.

Because it’s a bit inconvenient, it’s not crowded. However, the restaurant owner opened that restaurant because of his passion.

Even if customers complain, he doesn’t care. Whoever wants to come in will go in, whoever wants to leave will leave, but he will not fix it.

When I got home, I immediately showered and prepared to go meet that guy who wanted women.

I chose a sexy dress and makeup to make myself attractive. I haven’t worn a revealing dress like this in a long time.

When the clock struck ten minutes past ten, I set off. I had to get there a little early to arrange the hut where Mary sat and the hut where I sat near each other.

At exactly eleven o’clock, Harry appeared. As soon as he faced me, he paused slightly, but just a few seconds later, his eyes sparkled with lust.

It’s not surprising because he was trying to throw me on the bed and I was wearing such a daringly cut dress.

“Why did you choose this place? I thought there was a private room.” He looked around the hut and reprimanded me.

“Because the scene here is a bit like the countryside and poetic, that’s why I chose it. Please sit down.”