Chapter 130
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Seeing that Dalziel was about to go out, the girl suddenly pulled his shirt: 'Dalziel."
'It's okay, you stay with Phelmi for a while."
Dalziel patted the girl's shoulder and whispered, 'Don't make him angry, make him happy like you did to me."
After saying that, he immediately walked out, and the charming woman from before also followed him out.
'Dalziel, you found someone not bad this time, he will go crazy for her."
As soon as she went out, the woman smiled faintly and said.
Dalziel did not answer her, he just needed Vivian to work for him, negotiating with the people inside could not be done with words alone.
Who is Phelmi? He is the richest billionaire in the city, also a tycoon in the commercial world, a famous figure that everyone knows, everyone is afraid and flattered, people like him have two hobbies, one is to like to break the innocence of young girls or girls who look like dolls, the other is to like to collect supercars, and rare supercars from ancient times.
The supercars he has in his hands are more than ten, almost all of them are collected from all over the world. Dalziel wants to find another car that satisfies him, this is harder than finding a needle in a haystack, so he chose the simplest method and gave him a girl.
The woman saw that he was used to ignoring her, so she asked again: "Do you want him to cooperate with Corporation Drkov?"
"No, Corporation Drkov has no shortage of people to cooperate with, and he is not someone in this industry. What I want is his power and prestige."
Dalziel said with a cold laugh.
"What do you want to do?"
The woman was a little confused.
He arrogantly said again: "I want to own Corporation Drkov."Just a few simple words revealed Dalziel's ambition, his eyes were dyed a bright red, not hiding his possessive desire.
Inside, Phelmi looked at the doll in front of him, he took another breath and asked: "What's your name?"
"Vivian."
Without Dalziel by her side, Vivian was a little afraid of this person, no matter how she looked at him, he was the same age as her father and uncle, not to mention his appearance was a bit fierce and scary, forcing her to serve a man like this was something she couldn't do.
"Oh, your name is Vivian, come here quickly."
Phelmi continued to order, this was considered his habit.
Vivian took one step and then stopped, not daring to take a second step, Phelmi didn't like slowness so he frowned and said: "Why don't you hurry up and come here."
Vivian was startled and took two more steps, only an arm's length away from Phelmi.
He lost his patience and coldly said, 'Take off your clothes."
'What?"
Vivian looked at him in horror.
Phelmi slowly said, 'If you don't take off your clothes, go out."
Vivian took a deep breath, she couldn't go out, otherwise, it would ruin Dalziel's business, she had to please the man in front of her, she had to make him happy.
Thinking this, Vivian slowly took off her clothes one by one.
---When Atlas left the room, Mrs. Nenito came down from upstairs and saw him wearing a neat suit, and fair skin, her expression changed slightly, disdainfully opened her mouth: "At home, you dress like this, do you think you are still the same as before?"
These past few days, Mrs. Nenito stayed at Vivian's house, and did not go home, Atlas and Daisy still lived a peaceful life, but now that she had returned, she began to feel itchy.
However, neither of them paid attention to what she said.
Daisy pushed his wheelchair past Mrs. Nenito and walked straight out.
Mrs. Nenito stood still when the two reached the door, she gritted her teeth and cursed: "No manners."
Daisy scolded loudly, who needed to be polite to her, she had already ignored her ridicule, what else did she want to do? When they arrived at the main gate of Drkov's house, a car was already waiting for the two. She also saw a neatly dressed young man standing there. Seeing them, he walked over, nodded slightly at Atlas, and said, "General Manager."
Atlas waved his hand and said, "I am no longer the CEO of Drkov Corporation, don't call me that."
"Yes, General Manager, after today, I will probably call you by another title."
The young man smiled and said.
Atlas did not refute, but looked at Daisy and said, "This is my former assistant, Heulwen."
After speaking, he looked at Heulwen and said, "She is my wife, Daisy."
Atlas simply introduced himself so that both sides could get to know each other. Daisy happily looked at Heulwen and said, "Hello, I will ask you to help him more in the future."
This person saw Atlas sitting in a wheelchair, not showing disdain but showing respect, so Daisy felt more sympathy in her heart.
"Haha, the first lady is too polite, I and... the first young master can be considered friends, this is also my duty."
Heulwen smiled and spoke, his attitude gentle and friendly.
'Alright, let's go."
Atlas saw the two of them smiling at each other and said coldly.
Daisy heard this and pushed the wheelchair to the other side. Heulwen also helped him up first, then brought the wheelchair up later. Linus also followed. Before Linus got in the car, Daisy told him a few things before letting him get in. Then she looked at Atlas and said, "I'll wait for you at home."
"Yes."
Atlas looked at her and nodded gently.
Heulwen sat in the driver's seat and saw Atlas looking at the person standing outside the car with longing. He couldn't help but tease him, "Oh my, you two have such a good relationship, and you don't want to leave yet?"
He had just finished speaking when he saw the other person's sharp gaze through the rearview mirror and didn't dare to say another word.
At this moment, the car started and drove away. Daisy looked at the car, hoping that he could do the same.
When she returned to the house, she met Mrs. Nenito's suspicious gaze: "Where did Atlas go?"
"Since when did you care about my husband so much?"
Daisy didn't answer, but instead sneered at her.
Mrs. Nenito's expression darkened: "I asked, then you answered. How dare a daughter-in-law talk back to her mother-in-law like that?"
'I just asked and didn't argue back, is my mother-in-law deaf?"
'You're so rude."
Mrs. Nenito raised her hand to slap her, but Daisy grabbed her wrist, she deliberately squeezed it, making her scream in horror.
'It seems like you don't remember the lesson from last time. Just do the same movement and do it over and over again. How boring."
After Daisy finished speaking, she let go of her hand and walked inside, only to see Winifred struggling to walk down the stairs.
'Where are all the servants? Why don't you ask them for help? If you need anything, ask the servants. What are you doing out?"
Daisy asked indifferently, although Winifred had been discharged from the hospital, her health was still very weak.
'I don't need your concern."
Winifred said angrily, she didn't believe Daisy cared about her, in this house she didn't trust anyone anymore, even the husband who slept in the same bed with her abandoned, cared about her.
Daisy shrugged and said indifferently, "It's up to you, I don't have time to care about strangers."
After saying that, she turned back to the kitchen. He said that he was just going to the company for a bit and would be back at noon. She wanted to cook for him herself.
However, she hadn't taken a few steps when she heard a loud noise from behind.
Daisy instinctively turned her head and saw Winifred lying on the ground. She frowned and tried to help her up, but Mrs. Nenito outside shouted, "What are you doing to my daughter-in-law?"
In a flash, Daisy was pushed away. She staggered a few steps and hit the railing of the stairs, feeling a slight pain in her hip.
"Winifred, are you okay? Daisy pushed you, right?"
Mrs. Nenito pretended to help Winifred but winked at her, wanting her to cooperate with her.
Winifred saw her gaze but only smiled coldly in her heart. If before she would cooperate and denounce Daisy, now she calmly said: "It's because I'm weak, it has nothing to do with my sister-in-law."
Hearing Winifred say that both Mrs. Nenito and Daisy were surprised, no one thought she would say that.
