Chapter 15

Book:Billionaire's Sweet Wife Published:2024-5-1

Anyway, he hasn’t done this to any woman before.
But it seems that the effect is not good. When he left, I still hid in the quilt.
Arriving at the company, Jeffrey Scott walks in with a stack of files, “Ryan, this is the development plan. See if there is anything to modify .”
Ryan Campbell reached for it, put it aside without looking at it, and asked him, “Where’s the information I want?”
When Jeffrey Scott was stunned, he complained, “Ryan, why do you keep investigating those messy people recently?”
“A lot of nonsense.”
Jeffrey Scott shriveled his mouth and said bitterly, “I found it. I’ll print it for you.”

Instead of dealing with business first, he looked at Jimmy Davis’s personal information and learned that he had opened a photography studio in the commercial street. He said to Jeffrey Scott in silence, “Find a location in the commercial street, I plan to open a photo studio, and the sooner I start it, the better. The price must be cheaper than anywhere else, but the effect is better than anywhere else.”
Jeffrey Scott was stunned, “Ryan, the land in the commercial street is not cheap. Aren’t you doing business at a loss?”
Ryan Campbell glared. “You have been talking more recently.”
“Yes, I will handle immediately.”
He wants to see how long Jimmy Davis’s little studio can last, and let Jimmy Davis suffer.
Thinking that she didn’t have any appetizer at home, he canceled the dinner with business partners, went home after work at 5, 30, and went to the pastry shop to buy some desserts.
When standing in the elevator, he thought that I was still sleeping under the quilt. As soon as he opened the door, my laughter came, accompanied by the sound of variety shows on TV.
Ryan Campbell accidentally raised his eyebrows, changed his shoes and walked in. He saw that the living room was completely messed up.
Snack bags were everywhere, while I sat cross-legged on the sofa with a bag of potato chips and laughed.
The viewpoint of Irene Nadine
I didn’t even notice him returning because the TV was so loud.
Ryan Campbell’s worried expression grew serious. He took a step forward, grabbed up the remote, turned down the TV volume, glared at the coffee table like it was a rubbish dump, and chastised, “Now tidy up.”
“Why are you back?” I whispered as I glanced up at him.
“So, how did I tell you? like this?”
I shriveled my mouth and picked up the food packs that were spread on the ground, placing them in the garbage can.
“First, put on your shoes.”
“I’d never want to see you eat these items the next time!”
I didn’t make a sound. In the afternoon, I went out to get these. When I was down, I would snack and watch variety shows.
I gathered the trash and placed the dishes in the kitchen. Only then did I notice the dessert box he had placed on the counter near the door. “Don’t you enjoy sweets?” I asked, squinting and smiling.
“I purchased it for the dog.”
“Do you have a pet? in your room?”
Ryan Campbell gave a chilly smile. “I do have one. I just bought some cookies that she likes.”
“You are the dog!” he scolded with his mulberry finger.
He gladly grasped the dessert box , “Eat immediately and put it back.”
“I’ll simply have a small taste.”
Ryan Campbell’s pov
Looking at her eyes, she looks like a puppy starving for food.
“Eat only one piece, or I won’t buy it the next time.”
“Mm-hmm.”
Her laughter could be heard from the living room from time to time while he was cooking in the kitchen.
Irene Nadine’s pov
I had no notion the man in the kitchen was trying to figure out who I was. He only took a couple cookies.
He is an excellent cook.
“Wash your hands before eating.”
“Oh,” I hurriedly put away the package, stood up, and was about to leave for the restaurant when the doorbell rang.
“Go ahead and open the door.” Ryan Campbell was unable to leave the kitchen, so he directed me to do so.
When I opened the door, I froze. Kathy Clark here.
To be more specific, Kathy Clark, who was in tears, appeared to have been wronged. I would have been worried if I hadn’t known Kathy Clark’s personality.
I didn’t say anything like hello, welcome, or contempt. “Your friend is looking for you,” I just said to the direction of kitchen.
Before coming out, Ryan Campbell brought the dinner and placed it on the table. He was taken aback to see Kathy Clark.
“Mr. Campbell…” Kathy Clark trembled as her tears fell like a floodgate.
Ryan Campbell just inquired, “What’s the matter?”
“… I’m feeling awful right now.” She approached and plunged herself into Ryan Campbell’s arms, but I remained back as if watching a game.
Ryan Campbell cast a subconscious glance at her, worrying that she had misinterpreted something, and pushed Kathy Clark aside. “What occurred?”
The tone seemed unconcerned, yet there was impatience.
“… I was admonished by the director, and he claimed he wanted me to die,” Kathy Clark wailed.
Ryan Campbell simply sighed, and I couldn’t see any emotion in his eyes, while I sat on the sofa and calmly listened to the talk here.
Ryan Campbell did not intend to let her in. “Does your agent know?” he inquired as he stood by the entrance.
Kathy Clark sobbed and shaken her head. “I did not inform her.”
“I called her to come get you.”
“I’m not going to… Mr. Campbell, I’d like to try your food.”
Ryan Campbell exhaled softly and told her, while compromising, ” I should make clear with you. After all, I am now married. It’s inconvenient for you to return home in this manner. What is the agent’s equivalent?”
“You simply do not want to talk to me.”
“I have my own family to look after. Okay, come on in and eat.”