Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 552 What is your wish

"This matter definitely has something to do with Nancy!"

Wolf was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice.

Clement laughed.

Worf looked sideways, and he could still laugh at this moment.

Clement: "Yes, but what does the lady want to do?"

He didn't know, because he didn't know, so he was full of expectations.

"It's just a pity..."

Clement whispered helplessly, "I'm going to be hated by Miss again."

He knew that Nancy had left Mitchelson, and the husband would definitely not let her go so easily.

Clement and Worf, who returned to Mitchelson, met Joshua in the living room together.

Clement told Joshua clearly to Joshua what happened outside.

Joshua didn't say anything yet, Wolf had already stepped forward, explaining to Joshua that Nancy went to Louis' house, but Clement didn't stop her.

Qiao Shuya said lightly: "She can go if she wants."

Wolf didn't expect Joshua to say that.

Could it be that, as Clement said, Mr. really didn't intend to use Miss as a puppet.

So the lady who is not a puppet... what is it?
Miss Mitchelson! ?

Joshua said: "Just for her to develop a relationship with Sylvie or Hill."

This sentence shocked Worf even more.

Has the husband actually considered marriage for the lady?

If you want to use Miss as the object of marriage, it is Miss, Miss Mitchelson with enough weight to satisfy the Louis family.

Worf was in a trance. Did he really think wrong?

Joshua obviously didn't explain too much to Wolf, and said to Clement, "Send the document to her."

"Okay, sir." Clement had already guessed this would be the case.

Joshua: "I'm going out for a few days."

"I leave it to you, Clement."

Clement: "Please rest assured."

Joshua got up to leave.

Worf watched Joshua's back, wanted to say something but held back, frowning tightly.

It wasn't until Joshua disappeared that Worf said to Clement, "Mr. still trusts you the most."

Clement: "My pleasure."

Worf stared at him closely, "Clement, don't let your mister trust you."

Clement didn't answer Worf's words, he didn't need to prove anything to Worf, the only person he was loyal to was Joshua.

"As Mr.'s most trusted assistant, at this time you should persuade Mr. not to spend so much effort on that woman." Wolf continued.

Clement spoke.

Rarely, his tone was severe, "Wolf, what Mister wants to do, neither you nor I should point fingers."

Wolf froze.

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Living in Louis's house is not difficult for Nancy, and it can be said to be very leisurely, even more leisurely than in Mitchelson's house.

Louis arranged for her to live in a house facing a very quiet garden.

Except for the first day when she first arrived at Louis's house, she met with some members of Louis's family, no one came to visit her and disturb her.

Nancy felt that Louis had ordered something.

For two days in a row, except for going to see Sylvie at noon, talking with him, applying medicine to the wound, and going for a walk in the garden, the rest of the time was her own.

At this time, Nancy naturally also met Sylvie's mother, who was the eldest daughter of the Louis family and Louis's own sister.

As the most favored eldest lady of the Louis family until now, Sylvie's mother is a great beauty, and she is also a holy looking beauty.

If Hill feels like a son of God, then Sylvie's mother is like a saint, with a natural brilliance.

But this woman is not pure, she is a wise woman.The first time she saw Nancy, she made an appointment with Nancy while Sylvie was away, and said a few words.

"I know you don't love Sylvie, but Sylvie likes you."

"I don't know what you want to use Sylvie for, but please don't hurt him too much, especially don't deceive him with love."

"Give Sylvie more happiness during this time."

"As compensation for using him."

"It's not hard for you, is it?"

Sylvie seemed to know his mother well, and then spoke to Nancy alone.

"Did my mother say something to you? Don't pay too much attention to her words, she always treats me like a child."

"Nancy, do you need me to buy a ticket for you? A ticket back to country Z, and then I will secretly take you to the airport."

"No, it will be discovered. By the way, private jet, if I try to get it..."

Nancy interrupted Sylvie, "It's useless, all you can help me now is..."

Sylvie looked at Nancy expectantly, wishing she could do something right away.

Nancy said: "Send me the video of the fencing match between me and Hill that you took earlier."

Sylvie was immediately disappointed, this little matter was not called help at all.

Nancy looked at his raised forehead hair.

Because the wound on his forehead hasn't healed yet, he tied up his forehead hair, which makes him look younger.

"In addition, I need you to do me a favor, this is very important." Nancy said.

Sylvie lifted his spirits again, but he felt that what Nancy said was actually more to comfort himself.

Nancy smiled and said: "Think of me as Miss Mitchelson, the real Miss Mitchelson, no matter who asks you or mentions Miss Mitchelson, you are surer than anyone else, I am it."

Sylvie was stunned, not understanding why Nancy did this, "But it's not like you don't want to..."

"I am." Nancy said: "Now the high-ranking daily newspapers are widely rumored outside. Miss Mitchelson, can you say that it's not me? I completed all those achievements, so should I hand them over to others?"

Sylvie's mind was a little confused, but since Nancy said so, he felt it made sense.

The rumored Miss Mitchelson was indeed Nancy, and those genius results were all made by Nancy.

"Sylvie, is there anything you want in particular?" Nancy asked Sylvie.

Sylvie shook her head, "Nancy, you don't need to give me anything, these things are nothing, and I want to do them myself."

Nancy tilted her head to look at him, "Don't you even have any special wishes to fulfill?"

Just as Sylvie shook her head, she blinked shyly in the next second, raised her head and looked at Nancy embarrassedly.

Nancy: "..."

Such an expression is really troublesome.

Nancy was trying to find an excuse to miss this topic.

However, Nancy was also a little puzzled. She could feel Sylvie's liking for her, but this liking was different from all her previous experiences.

Sylvie, for example, was not possessive of her, had no sense of overly wanting to do intimate things with her.

This is also one of the reasons why Nancy didn't feel guilty about what Sylvie's mother said.

At this time Sylvie spoke, "Actually..."

(End of this chapter)