Chapter 249: Chapter 249: The Relationship Isn’t Over
At the time, many people thought that Second Master Simmons, who had the power to command the wind and hail, was about to fall.
Who would have known that he would walk out unscathed? This heightened everybody’s apprehension towards Arnold Simmons.
As soon as Oliver Taylor’s voice fell, Arnold looked over coldly, his eyes as dark as black ink, devoid of any warmth. It was his usual cold indifference.
Oliver was taken aback, realizing he had misspoken.
Any drinking party that included Second Master Simmons was exceedingly orderly, no one even dared to sing a small tune to lift the spirits.
Arnold’s expression did not change. He put down his wine glass, stood up, and said with his usual emotionless voice, "You all continue, I am leaving first."
After he finished speaking, the man left the private room without looking back, only confusion remained among the crowd.
He left behind a stunned Oliver Taylor, who hadn’t had time to hide his shock.
What had he just seen?
The high and mighty Second Master Simmons was actually paying attention to a talent show?
And isn’t the young girl in the video the same innocent enchantress from the previous drinking party?
Are they...still in touch?
Impressive!
Even Oliver Taylor couldn’t help but be in awe of Hannah. If one day Second Master Simmons officially introduced her, he might not be surprised at all.
Arnold had some drinks but called his driver over, his face showing no signs of intoxication.
Once he got in the car, he casually tossed his mobile phone to the side, moving his sleeves up to reveal strong forearms. He loosened his collar a bit, revealing an excessively pale and cold white skin. It was like an enticing green mountain under the moonlight, exuding a bewitching charm.
This beauty does not differentiate between genders, only exuding a dangerous aura, stopping people from disrespecting or fantasizing about him.
His eyes were closed as if he was about to doze off, yet the words that came from his thin lips carried the usual perseverance of someone in power, "Find out who conducted the latest interview."
Without mentioning anyone specifically, the driver in front already understood Arnold’s intent and respectfully responded in agreement.
He is intending to interfere.
Even though he said he would let his bird fly freely, it didn’t mean that she could be bullied without him taking action.
He just needed to ensure the action was taken discreetly and that the young lady of the Simmons family remained oblivious.
Otherwise, it would inevitably lead to another quarrel with him.
The man lifted his hand, gently placing his finger on his temple.
He was somewhat tired.
The driver glanced at him through the rear-view mirror and slowed the car down, "President Simmons, are we returning to Mid-hill Courtyard?"
The man pausing his temple massage after hearing this, it took a while before he said in a low voice, "Go to the apartment."
The driver understood.
It was her apartment.
Even though she wasn’t present, she was always on his mind. He spent one or two nights a week there.
The driver couldn’t really understand, with Arnold’s status, he could see her at any time, why make it so... miserable?
As soon as this thought emerged in his mind, the driver quickly put an end to it.
The man in the back seat had a stern facial expression. Even with his eyes closed, one couldn’t ignore the oppressive cold aura he exuded. Half of his face hidden in shadow, he resembled a sleeping lion.
Even with his claws retracted, he remained fearsome.
No wonder, only a man of such a nature could decisively strike harshly during the most turbulent times of the Simmons Clan. In just a few short days, he solidified his position as the holder of power in the Simmons family.
None could shake him.
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The weather had been stuffy for the past few days. Finally, a heavy rain tonight brought the temperature down significantly.
