The Woman From Hell

"This is..."

Theo nodded at me again, the smile on his face never fading. "Do you understand now?"

I did. I just did not think Theo would do this.

"President Grant, Mr. Nibel is waiting for you in the conference room," Keith came in and announced.

"Alright." Theo looked at me. "Would you like to go together?"

I hurriedly kept the documents. "Yes."

In the conference room, Nibel's strong, handsome features were immediately bright when he saw me appear with Theo. "You're really a mysterious man, President Grant. Pristine's share price saw a massive bounce back today. Following the heat of the news, I believe it'll become much higher than before. There's also progress with Golden-O's sales."

Sure enough, profit affected emotions. Nibel's attitude today was quite different from his attitude yesterday.

Theo only smiled at that. "It's nothing. I allowed the matter to stew a few days for this breakout today. I trust you understand the reasoning."

"Yes. I feel relieved with this and hope that our partnership will become more and more pleasant in the future."

Theo looked at him with deep meaning in his eyes. "As long as you're willing, Mr. Nibel. I don't think we'll have any problems with our partnership."

These words are also very profound.

Sitting at the side, I took notice of Nibel's expression and noticed the twitch at the corner of his lips. It disappeared just as quickly. "Of course. With a partner like you, how could Pristine not be able to gain a foothold in Hatton?" His words were beautiful.

Gaze lowered, the corners of my mouth turned up slightly. Unexpectedly, Nibel caught it.

"What are you smiling at, President Lane?"

"No. I'm just very happy that the Golden-O issue has been resolved," I reasoned immediately, hoping to get away with it.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Nibel's lips curled, but he did not look at me again and turned his gaze to Theo. "I have plans to launch a new product soon. I hope you'll be able to help me when the time comes."

He just wanted to take advantage of Golden-O's popularity and make Pristine famous.

Theo must have known what he was thinking, but his face remained expressionless. "If there's anything I can help with, I'll definitely do it."

"This answer of yours is enough,

President Grant. By the way, I was

wondering why Grant Corporation doesn't have its own factory

considering how big it is. Do you not have any plans for it, President

Grant?" ne

"I did have the thought recently, but funds are a bit tight now. I can't possibly use too much of the company's funds. I have to take time with this."

Hearing this, the corners of Nibel's

mouth turned down slightly before he replied with a smile, "You're right But you should speed up the process too. You can avoid a lot of problems if you have your own factory. For example, the counterfeit issue this time."

"Thank you for your advice, Mr. Nibel. I'll do that."

"Alright then. I won't disturb you anymore," said Nibel. He then left the conference room.

I turned to Theo. "Why would he worry about this?"

Theo smiled. "He must have some hidden ideas."

He looked at me with a brow raised.

Recalling the documents from before, I lowered my head and smiled lightly. "I see. It looks like you've already prepared everything."

"It seems like it's been some time since we ate together," Theo said all of a sudden.

"Then let me keep you company this afternoon, President Grant." I threw him a wink.

After finally bringing the incident to a close, we ought to rest before we could welcome the next battle. The next one would be even more difficult.

Theo walked up to me with his

hands in his pockets and signaled to me with his eyes. I hooked myself around his arms and walked out of the meeting room with him.

"What do you want to eat?"

"I'll eat whatever the madam wants to eat."

"Then, let's go to the newly opened restaurant nearby. I don't know if it's good or not, but it has quite a number of dishes..."