C119 Excessive Requirements

"Let's go, don't be late!" Dempsey Wilson's tall body stood up, walked around and carried his daughter off the child's chair.

Holding one in one hand and holding the other in the other, Dempsey Wilson felt so happy that he felt dizzy.

"Daddy, I don't think I went to feed my little horse yesterday. Maybe it is hungry." Emma Scott suddenly thought of something and immediately questioned her father in a childish voice.

"Don't worry, we won't starve them. Uncle Rory sent someone to take care of them." Dempsey Wilson immediately comforted her.

"Un, then I am relieved!" Emma Scott said with a smile.

Clarie Scott drove up to the company building and coincidentally bumped into Eleanor Cole.

Eleanor Cole had always thought that Clarie Scott took the bus to work. She didn't expect her to drive such a good car. She was slightly surprised.

"Mom, good morning!" Embarrassed, Clarie Scott hurried over to greet him.

Eleanor Cole circled around her car and asked, "Clarie, did you buy this car?"

"No, someone lent it to me!" Clarie Scott immediately shook her head. Her godmother knew about her financial situation, so how could she afford such a good car?

Eleanor Cole immediately looked at her meaningfully. "It's a gift from your boyfriend."

When Clarie Scott heard the word boyfriend, her face turned cold and handsome. She immediately shook her head. "He's not a boyfriend, he's just a friend. Since his car is idling, let me use it!"

"That must be a male friend." Eleanor Cole smiled in understanding.

Clarie Scott lowered her head bashfully, "Yes, a man indeed, but not the kind of relationship that my godmother would have."

"Alright, I understand. I won't ask anymore. Look at how embarrassed you are." Eleanor Cole was also an experienced person, and she didn't want to interfere with Clarie Scott's making friends. Because she had always felt that Clarie Scott was sometimes a very calm and rational person, and wouldn't casually make friends with people she didn't want to make friends with.

Around 10 PM!

Clarie Scott was busy with her work when Eleanor Cole walked into the office in a flurry and headed straight for her. "Sofia, come with me to the office. Hurry, it's urgent."

Clarie Scott put down her work and quickly followed her mother into the office. She asked curiously, "What happened, mother?"

"There's a big client who wants to talk to you. Hurry up and come with me!" Eleanor Cole said as she grabbed a few copies of the information.

Clarie Scott was extremely curious and blinked her eyes. "What kind of big client is she looking for me for? I am a newbie. "

"I'm curious too, but the people up there didn't say anything. They only said that they wanted to see you. Let's go and take a look!" Eleanor Cole did not know the background of the other party, but the person in charge of Wishful Thinking was waiting to receive her as if facing a great enemy. After calling Eleanor Cole over, she only said one thing: the other party wanted to see Clarie Scott, so she hurriedly brought the person over.

When Eleanor Cole heard this, she was also frightened. She truly felt that Clarie Scott's life was tough. It wasn't easy for her to apply for a job, so why was there so much to do?

Clarie Scott's brain tightened into a string. This so-called big shot couldn't be Dempsey Wilson again, right?

If it really was him, then he would be too bored. Didn't he manage such a large company? Running over to her every day would ruin his noble image as the CEO.

Clarie Scott hurriedly followed her godmother to the door of a reception room. Manager Butler, the company's manager, came out anxiously, "Eleanor Cole, don't go in. They only said that they want to see Clarie Scott alone."

"Manager Butler, who is the other party?" Clarie won't be in any danger, will she? " Eleanor Cole asked worriedly.

Manager Butler was angered by her words and laughed: "What danger can there be? Clarie Scott, don't just stand there. Hurry up and go in, don't make them wait too long."

Clarie Scott glanced nervously at her godmother. Eleanor Cole signaled her with her eyes. Clarie Scott took a deep breath and quickly walked into the reception room.

As soon as she entered, she quickly scanned her surroundings. Suddenly, she saw a slender figure wearing casual clothes, leaning heavily on the sofa.

Seeing Clarie Scott walk in, the other party also instantly raised his head.

"You are... "Henry Wilson?" When Clarie Scott saw the pair of dark black eyes, she was shocked. She found it hard to believe that the mysterious person Eleanor Cole was talking about turned out to be Henry Wilson.

At this moment, this superstar that had been on fire all over the world was sitting on the sofa in front of her, exuding an air of elegance and elegance.

"You're Clarie Scott?" Henry Wilson didn't expect that, when he saw this woman, she would look like this. To be honest, among all the women he came in contact with, there were very few who were as conservative and rustic as her. A set of simple professional clothes, a clean face, long hair casually tied behind her head, from head to toe.

"Do you have any business with me?" After the initial shock, Clarie Scott quickly calmed down.

If she remembered correctly, this Henry Wilson was Dempsey Wilson's brother.

When Dempsey Wilson found her, he actually suspected that the two little guys were his brother, so he interrogated her coldly. At that time, she panicked and thought that the person who slept with her five years ago was really a famous celebrity all over the world. However, after a comparison of DNA, she realized that the two little guys were just that super b * stard Dempsey Wilson.

Henry Wilson looked at her a few more times and frowned: "Actually it's not that important, it's just that I want to talk about some cooperation with you."

"Cooperation? What cooperation can I have with you? " Clarie Scott became even more surprised when she heard his words. However, the tone of his voice didn't sound as arrogant as her brother's. Instead, it was filled with coldness.

It made sense. Someone with his identity would more or less have a sense of distance between them.

Henry Wilson stared at her face for a while. Then, he took out a photo from his pocket: "These two children are yours, right?"

Clarie Scott looked at the photo of the two little fellows. It was the scene of the two little fellows being secretly photographed on the plane. She couldn't help but tremble in fright. She immediately raised her gaze to the man and asked, "What are you doing with my child's photo?"

"Don't worry, I didn't take their pictures to hurt them." Henry Wilson could feel Clarie Scott's nervousness and uneasiness. He immediately smiled.

Clarie Scott saw his signature smile. It was a charming smile that she had seen in various movies and TV dramas in the Advertising Ocean Newspaper. It was definitely a smile that would make all women scream.

But at this moment, from her point of view, it was enough to shock her.

"Then what do you want to do?" Clarie Scott became even more anxious and flustered.