"Not Simon!" Janelle imdiately denied, really afraid that her mother would dig into that innocent assistant!
So she quickly added, "Simon is my boyfriend’s assistant! My boyfriend had him co over to help book the room! You mustn’t find the wrong person!"
Carlotta didn’t believe a word, she looked at her daughter, scrutinizing her, "Stop keeping secrets, I don’t want to hear a word of it, just a few days? And you’ve already found a boyfriend?"
"The CEO of the Dalton Group, Trevor!" Janelle had to make her believe, "Don’t know if you’ve heard of him?"
The Dalton Group? Ha!
Carlotta mocked her, "What nonsense are you talking about? The CEO of the Dalton Group is nad David Dalton, we’re old acquaintances!"
"Trevor is his son, the company has already been handed over to him to manage!" Her daughter retorted, "Since you’re old acquaintances, how can you not know this?"
Seeing her daughter speak so confidently, Carlotta wasn’t too quick to refute, after all, it had been a while since they last contacted each other.
Carlotta simply said, "Call him and have him co to see !"
"Sister Sterling, he’s a major CEO, with a schedule planned in advance, you should know that!" Janelle took a sip of tea, smiling, "But he knows you’re coming over, so he’ll arrange a ti to et you as soon as possible."
She was stalling for ti!
Carlotta imdiately didn’t believe her again, perhaps she’d run away in the middle of the night!
Thus, she took a file bag out of her bag.
"What’s this?" Janelle asked puzzled.
Carlotta stepped forward a few steps, handed the items to her, "See for yourself!"
The girl reached out to take it, sat down on the sofa, taking out the contents of the bag while glancing at her mother, thinking, hopefully she isn’t forcing her to sign so inequitable treaty?
Carlotta stood in front of the tea table, arms crossed, calmly looking down at her daughter.
As she took out the materials, a few n’s photos fell onto the tea table.
Janelle paused, picked up the photos from the tea table, and looked at them, all of the sa man.
A light blue handcrafted suit, holding a cup of mocha, half-leaning against the corner of a desk, with a touch of gentleness in his deep eyes.
The second photo was him sitting at the desk, typing on the keyboard, looking serious, wearing a black suit, appearing more steady.
The third photo was a seaside lifestyle photo, free and easy, tall stature, smiling so brightly.
"He’s your arranged suitor, Julian Hawthorne." Carlotta ntioned this son-in-law, with a gentle light in her eyes, "Graduated from Northwood University, thirty-five this year, all his experiences and achievents are clearly listed in the docunts, you can take a closer look yourself, he is definitely a standout among people."
Janelle did not look at the docunts, she even put down the photos and stood up, "May I ask, do you like him?"
"Yes." Carlotta didn’t hide it at all, nodding with a smile, "One in a million."
Janelle didn’t refute, just nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, since you like him, I’ll fulfill your wish!" She smiled and asked, "Is it tomorrow we et?"
Her daughter’s change in attitude left Carlotta a bit puzzled, what did she an?
Wasn’t she just saying she had a boyfriend?
How co she suddenly didn’t ntion it anymore?
Hmph, a liar! Must be on guard!
So Carlotta didn’t think deeply.
Just was half-believing in her daughter’s words, anyway she wasn’t going to sleep tonight! She would definitely guard this door, and there was no way she’d allow Janelle to run away right under her nose again!
If it’s so unusual, there must be sothing strange!
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