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When His Eyes Opened by Simple Silence - Chapter 1286
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Chapter 1286
After Cristian finished speaking, he left from their wedding room.
“Eldest young master, your father called you back, it should be to curb Elliot.” Cristian’s subordinates drove the car and said to Cristian, “I have already inquired about it. President Jobin asked Elliot to mediate the bad debt with the second and fourth masters. If Elliot can handle this matter well, President Jobin promises to hand over the core business to him.”
Cristian’s expression was gloomy, his fingers clenched his fists and his teeth clenched.
“Father doesn’t trust me.”
“Don’t be angry yet. President Jobin calls you back, which means he doesn’t trust Elliot that much either. Although Elliot is President Jobin’s son-in-law, he is a foreigner. Once he swallows up the Jobin family, that’s not a situation that President Jobin wants to see.”
“If my father handed over all the rights to Elliot, how can I stop him? Am I going to use the forehead to block his gun? My Dad is old and stupid.” Cristian scolded angrily.
The subordinate was silent for a few seconds, then came up with an idea: “Eldest young master, Elliot hasn’t taken off yet, you can take advantage of this time…” The subordinate didn’t say anything after that.
But Cristian understood what it meant.
In the villa, Rebecca was drunk and held Elliot without letting go.
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hot.” Rebecca only had half a glass of red wine, but he drank two glasses
to take off her
in the
Rebecca
looked down at her,
I don’t want a babysitter.” Her delicate little face was wrinkled, showing a completely different willful look than usual, and she quickly pulled his arm, “Elliot, I want you to accompany me. Just stand by my side and stay
as if
and sensible in front of him and didn’t bother him, like a
palm pushed her little hand away:
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up like someone had poured
hands in the cold water with a dull expression on her face: “Then please call the nanny for me. I’m a little dizzy, and I’m afraid I’ll
Elliot strode out of the bathroom and went to the first floor and let the babysitter go up
went upstairs
whole villa was quiet and empty, but his heart
to the front
standing in the front yard smoking met his gaze,
After a while, he came out of the living room, and the bodyguard immediately greeted him.
“Mr. Foster, what’s the matter with you?”
Elliot hesitated for a moment, then said, “Come here.”
“Okay.” The bodyguard followed him to the outside of the courtyard. They saw Elliot stopped in front of the trash can.
The bodyguard was puzzled: “Mr. Foster, do you think that the trash can is more unsightly here? I’ll remove it now!”
Elliot rolled his throat: “Open the lid.”
The bodyguard was even more puzzled: “It smells bad.”
Elliot stared at him coldly: “Open it!”
The bodyguard confessed: “Okay, but can you tell me why you want to open it? After opening the cover, what do you want to do? You can make it easier for me…”
Elliot had never seen such a long-winded bodyguard.