“Matthew, have you had enough of laughing.”
From the supermarket back, Matthew’s mouth has been containing a smile at the corner. Although it was not a big smile, it still made Blanca feel a bit awkward.
Matthew let out a nasal “hmm.”
Mrs. Brown came over with the bottom of the pot, “Young lady, the young master is rarely so happy, thanks to you.”
Blanca was a little embarrassed by Mrs. Brown’s praise, just then there was a knock at the door, Blanca turned around, “I’ll get it!”
Looking at Blanca’s back as she ran towards his door, Matthew’s smile widened at the corners of his lips.
But then, the phone suddenly rang.
Matthew just took a glance at it and hung up.
“Isabel, why are you here so early, my fondue is just plugged in!” Blanca saw Isabel and Curtis standing outside the door as soon as she opened it.
“Blanca, I’m a little embarrassed to come by myself, so I asked Assistant Curtis to come, you won’t blame me, right?”
Curtis is basically familiar with Matthew’s home, so he nodded hello to Blanca and walked in. Isabel whispered behind Blanca, but her eyes never left Curtis.
“Of course not, eat hot pot well, there are more people lively, if …”
Blanca suddenly thought of something, hastily retracted the words to the mouth.
She thought of the crowd, should call Elizabeth, but I do not know how Elizabeth is now, is not forgiven herself …
So thinking, Blanca’s eyes flashed a flash of sadness.
But it was gone in a flash.
Matthew saw Isabel and Curtis come in and just nodded indifferently, because the food and vegetables bought were not washed, so Blanca and Isabel went to the kitchen to clean up together, this time Matthew’s cell phone rang again, Matthew’s eyebrows wrinkled, finally decided to go to the study to answer the phone.
“Wilson, what do you want?”
Matthew’s voice was low and cold, he really didn’t think he could have anything to do with Wilson, if anything – after what happened to Blanca at Wilson’s villa, Matthew really didn’t have any good feelings towards Wilson at all.
“President Grant, your so detached tone is a bit frightening to me. I heard that your company is having some problems, I wonder if you are interested in cooperating for a while?”
Wilson’s voice was clear and bright.
He believed that in the mall there are no permanent friends, and naturally there are no permanent enemies, Jim’s matter had already spread out, soon Empire Group would be back in Matthew’s hands, Wilson thought that if it was profitable, it was natural to cooperate.
That’s why Wilson contacted Matthew.
“No.”
Matthew finished and added, “Please don’t contact me in the future, President Wilson.”
“…”
The phone hung up and Wilson looked at it incredulously, his brow furrowed. salome shrugged, as she had known it would happen, “I told you, it was going to be this way.”
“Is Matthew being overbearing??”
Wilson narrowed his eyes.
Salome grunted, “You just know. That’s just how he is.” It would be strange if Matthew cared about other people’s feelings.