Chapter 1950
“I’m asking, but I know what kind of temperament you are. Outsiders can’t persuade you to decide.” Vice President Locklyn paused when he said this, “but you can try it. Anyway, even if it can’t be completed, it’s best to keep the status quo. Elliot can’t possibly dismiss you.”
Norah: “That’s not good. The goal he set for me is actually to let me quit despite difficulties. He is more stubborn and likes to prove himself. Even if I fail in the end, I don’t regret it.”
Vice President Locklyn: “Norah, I especially appreciate your unyielding energy.”
“Mr. Locklyn, I also admire you very much. In my opinion, your ability is definitely not inferior to Elliot.”
“Don’t say that! I can’t compare with Elliot!” Mr. Locklyn was frightened and looked around, “Norah, don’t mess with this kind of thing.”
“Mr. Locklyn, this is my office, don’t be afraid. Since I dare to say it, I’m not afraid of being spread out.” Norah said.
The assistant came in with tea. Norah took the tea leaves and asked the assistant to go out.
When the office door was closed again, Vice President Locklyn looked at Norah Jones.
Vice President Locklyn: “Is it because Elliot and Avery are together again, so you have a lot of dissatisfaction with Elliot?”
Norah Jones stared at the teapot in his hand, brewing tea slowly.
“Mr. Locklyn, you underestimate me. Elliot has never had me in his heart. At most, I will be a little lost, but it will never make me dizzy.” Norah calmly said, “There are many things in life that are more important than love and love. Marriage is more meaningful. If you can’t find the right person to marry, but you can find like-minded allies, the meaning is the same.”
Vice President Locklyn: “Oh?”
“Mr. Locklyn, I wonder if you have heard some gossip.” Norah soaked up After the tea, the first cup was given to Vice President Locklyn.
“What gossip?” Vice President Locklyn asked.
“It’s related to Elliot.” Norah poured a cup of tea for Vice President Locklyn and handed it to him, “I heard that something happened to Elliot.”
Vice President Locklyn shook his finger with the teacup, and the tea in the cup was full of tea was spill some.
“Norah Jones, this kind of thing can’t be a joke! Where did you hear that?” Vice President Locklyn put down the teacup and was no longer in the mood to drink tea.
Norah Jones took out two pieces of paper and handed it to Vice President Locklyn to wipe his hands.
“My friend from Yonroeville told me. That friend of mine happened to be staying at the hotel where Elliot and the others were staying. They said that the police went to the hotel to investigate.” Norah Jones showed the matter, “Since I knew about this, there have been a few days. I still can’t get in touch with Elliot, I have a bad feeling in my heart.”
Vice President Locklyn looked gloomy and stood up from the sofa.
“Norah, I have something to do, let’s go first!” After speaking, Vice President Locklyn strode out of her office.
After Vice President Locklyn left, Norah Jones’s assistant walked in immediately.
“Ms. Jones, why did Vice-President Locklyn leave? I see that his face is very bad, have you two quarreled?” The assistant was a little worried.
Norah sneered: “It seems that I think highly of him! I thought he would be very happy when Elliot died! He still doesn’t know enough about my abilities. If he joins forces with me, we will never be better than Elliot. “
The assistant’s face turned blue and white: “Ms. Jones, Elliot is dead?”
“Yes! Do you think it’s incredible?” Norah Jones took the contract and walked to the desk to sit down, “I think so too. It’s incredible, but that’s how life is. Sometimes things that you think are impossible happen, but they happen. Didn’t an internationally renowned actor die in a private plane crash last month?”
The assistant exhaled sharply: “It’s terrible! Elliot is dead, what will happen to his company?”
“There will be chaos next. People with ability and ambition will stare at this piece of fat, rack their brains, and find ways to swallow it. After all, his children are still young and have no ability to receive his inheritance.”
“Where’s Avery?” The assistant asked.
Norah Jones smiled frivolously, her red lips parted: “Also dead.”