Chapter 61 Honey
Malcolm and Meryl argued endlessly about the issue of dividends.
At this moment, Bianca had just persuaded Lydia to stop crying in the room upstairs.
Lydia lowered her head and said awkwardly, โMom, do you think that Meryl went to work at Galaxy Holdings Group for Dalton?โ
Bianca was not sure what to say. She could only advise Lydia to think positively. โYou and Dalton are going to get married. Meryl canโt threaten your position.โ
To be honest, Bianca thought that Meryl ruined her marriage herself.
โLydia, you have been wronged in this matter.โ Bianca felt that Lydia was being dragged down.
Bianca thought, โLydia grew up by my side and has a simple mind. She not only got blamed for this incident, but also had her reputation ruined. Lydia could have had a good relationship, but she had to pay for Merylโs mistake. Although Dalton is top-notch in every aspect, he is, after all, used to being Merylโs boyfriend. Lydia never complained to us. She endured so much grievance for this family.โ
Bianca sighed helplessly and gently stroked Lydiaโs hair. โDonโt worry, Iโll arrange a blind date for Meryl so that she can divert her attention and stop thinking about Dalton. You can focus on preparing for the wedding. The most important thing right now is to have a successful wedding.โ
After Meryl came out of the Stone Villa, she looked at the offer sent by Galaxy Holdings Group.
Meryl received the email this morning. Meryl wanted to find a job a few days ago, so she sent out a lot of resumes online.
But before Meryl even went to the interview at Galaxy Holdings Group, she received the offer directly.
Meryl guessed that it was Chandlerโs intention.
Thinking of this, Meryl took out her phone and sent a message to Chandler.
At this moment, elites in suits and ties were sitting on both sides of the conference room in high-end business office buildings abroad.
A foreigner stood in front of the conference table, staring at the projector as he talked.
Everyone listened carefully and took notes in their notebooks from time to time.
People would secretly glance at Chandlerโs expression. He was sitting in the front row.
Chandler was wearing a dark gray suit today. The fine texture wrapped around his impeccable figure. He was holding a metal pen between his fingers.
Chandler leaned lightly on the leather seat and exuded a sense of dignity. His every move was full of nobility.
Everyone could only observe him quietly. Seeing his serious expression, they secretly guessed that Chandler was probably not easy to get along with.
It was said that Chandler kept a low profile for the past twenty years or so. Only a few people outside knew him.
However, since taking over the Aniston family a year ago, Chandler quickly stood out in a short period and had taken control of Galaxy Holdings Group. His means were terrific.
Chandler was really too mysterious.
However, Chandler, who was dignified and mysterious in everyoneโs eyes, was now staring at the phone on the table.
He couldnโt help but wonder, โWe have been separated for 19 hours, 48 minutes, and 32 seconds. What is Meryl doing now?โ
Thinking of this, Chandler frowned slightly.
The executive who was reporting saw Chandler suddenly frown
and thought there was something wrong with his PPT.
He subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and became more cautious.
Suddenly, Chandlerโs phone rang. When he saw who it was, he smiled unconsciously.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Chandler asked them to continue as if nothing had happened. He unlocked his phone and saw the message from Meryl: [Mr. Aniston, when will you be back?]
Chandler raised his eyebrows and replied while holding his phone: [Mr. Aniston?]
When Meryl received the message, her fingers trembled slightly.
She thought, โIs Chandler not happy that I called him Mr. Aniston? Anne reminded me that I must please Chandler."
Meryl cleared her throat and immediately sent a voice message.
In the multimedia conference room, Chandler clicked on the voice message.
Everyone in the conference room could hear Merylโs clear and pleasant voice: [Honey.]