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Said I didn't Love Him But I Lied

Chapter 626
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Chapter 626 She Would Help Wilson cout of the building and got into the car directly, looking gloomy. He had taken Felicia too lightly.

"Mr. Godfrey, haven't we reached an agreement?" "Do I look like we've reached an agreement?" Wilson retorted, his eyes burning with anger.

The secretary shut up immediately; that was no way to solve the problem.

Wilson was also aware that had lost control of himself. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said, "Let's go back to the company first, I'll think about the next step." "Yes." His plan had failed, so he could only think of another way. Felicia had looked into the matter thoroughly, and after much thought, she went to the Hayes family. She was afraid that Wilson would schagainst them.

While Jaseh was conducting a proper business, he was not foresighted. Without government support, he might not have been able to expand his business.

Cecil was still worried about Diana's matter. Just as she was about to leave to find Alexander, Felicia appeared in front of her.

"Felicia, my sister-in-law, why are you here?" She asked in surprise.

Usually, when Lenold was not at home, she would not cover, especially at that hour. There must be something important for her to go over.

"I am not even married to your brother. It's a little early to callyour sister-in-law." "Ah, we are women in the new era. We won't care so much." Cecil brought her to the sofa and quickly asked the maid to bring her tea.

Felicia sat down and looked around. There was no one else except Cecil.

"Felicia, my brother isn't home." Cecil still thought that she was looking for him.

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Felicia shook her head and said, "I'm not here to see Lenold. I'm here to see your father." "Looking for my father? Why?" Felicia hesitated and said, "Wilson ctowanting to sell his shares, but I refused. He lost a lot of money in his previous investment because of the earthquake. I'm afraid that he will use his shares to tempt you all. I just wanted to tell you about this." Cecil listened to her and looked solemn. She knew very well who Wilson was. She didn't expect he would offer such a huge bait. It was really unexpected.

"I know. I'll talk to my father. My business skill is not as good as yours." Cecil had to admit that the Hayes family was not as good as the other three families in business.

"Don't say that. I just wanted to remind you." Felicia was a little embarrassed.

When Cecil saw her embarrassed expression, she realised that what she had said was a little inappropriate. However, she couldn't take back her words.

Sure enough, Wilson went to the Hayes family and Jenkins family, and both families refused. He was forced into a dead end.

Missha heard about it and asked curiously, "Saniogo, what is he doing?" "What else can he do? Although there are many profits from his shares, Godfrey Group is in a crisis now. Whoever takes part in it will be dragged down." Saniogo had already seen through what Wilson was conspiring.

He had also heard about Wilson's previous investment.

Doing business also required one's immense perceptiveness.

Missha did not say anything but then thought of something.

"Saniogo, how's Godfrey Group now?" "Wilson is not a businessman. He framed his children, so I also don't see him as a good person." He was just criticizing Wilson's character, as if answering an irrelevant question.

She listened to him and felt amused. "You can really talk." "I'm just stating the obvious." She smiled and stopped talking about it.

Just when Wilson was at a loss, Missha appeared in his new company.

"The decoration here looks good." Missha looked at the company carefully with her pair of sunglasses on.

It was as if she was very satisfied.

Wilson looked at her and frowned. "Miss Jenkins, what are you doing here?" "I'm here to help you, of course. What's the matter? Didn't you ask my brother for money before? Now that I am here, don't you feel happy about it?" She pulled down her sunglasses, and her charming face was full of smiles.

She seemed to be negotiating with him.

Wilson knew Missha. She was a tough lady, as proven by the fact that she could make a nfor herself overseas. He couldn't think of other words to describe her.

"Would you be here to help me?" "Why not? But you know me, I won't help you for nothing." Wilson had nothing now, so he had nothing to lose.

"What do you want?" "Your company. Just take it that I'm one of the shareholders now. What do you think?" She went straight to the point.

She would not let herself suffer losses. Since everyone said that Godfrey Group was a mess, she would not get involved.

It was better to invest in the company in another method.

Wilson was astonished. He didn't expect that she would have such a plan. Although this company was relatively small, it had a lot of resources. If it was not for the fact that it was underfunded, he wouldn't have run into troubles everywhere.

"Reason."

"You're not willing?" Missha felt a little bit ridiculous when she noticed him being cautious. If he wanted to be successful, how could he not have the courage to do so? How could he succeed? No wonder he was being kicked out by his son.

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He narrowed his eyes. He thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll get someone to arrange it now." "There's no need to, I have it here. You can have a look at it now, or sign it tomorrow." Missha took the document directly from her bag and put it on the table.

It seemed that she had guessed that he would agree.

Wilson immediately thought highly of her. He still remembered that she was a young lady in the Jenkinsm family and many people's dream lover. He presumed that she had high standards since she wasn't married till then. However, it seemed that it wasn't the case. She's as good as any guys when it comes to tactics.

Wilson took it and asked the secretary to pass it to the lawyers for reviewing. If there was no problem, he would sign it.

Missha was not in a hurry. She was not the one who needed the money anyway.

Not long after, the secretary cin with the contract. "There is no problem with it, Mr. Godfrey." Wilson signed the document immediately, and the next thing he needed to do was to wait for her to send the money.

"The money will be transferred to your account by tomorrow morning. Mr. Godfrey, don't letdown." After saying that, Missha turned and walked out.

He did not speak the entire time. In his mind, he was still thinking about what she meant about that.

Was it really for the sake of making money? After Missha went out, she went to find Everleigh to see what she was doing.

Everleigh had just cout of the operating room and was sitting on a chair to rest. When she saw Missha coming in, she asked in surprise, "Aunt Missha, why are you here?" "I'm just passing by here, so I cto have a look at you. Are you busy today?" Missha cin and placed her bag down, sitting in front of her.

"There's always an emergency in the hospital every day. There's no such thing as being busy or not," Everleigh said as she poured her a glass of water.

Missha took a sip. "The water here doesn't taste good. Is there coffee? Let's go and have a drink."