Chapter 39
39 What About My Mom
"Sir, I think Miss Xavier has nothing to with the accident." Henry frowned in embarrassment
"Nothing to do with her?" The old man asked in disbelief, "Why are you so sure about it?"
"Miss Xavier was in Mr. Wright's bedroom when the accident happened." The butler bit the bullet and said, "A maid broke in his bedroom and saw them on the bed."
The old man was livid when he heard it and pounded on the wooden table," Shameless!"
He never really liked Ada. He often heard about all kinds of her gossips these years.
Besides, after Wayne introduced her to the family six years ago, he ordered his men to investigate in her background. She was first a waitress selling alcohol in a nightclub. How was she able to become the top star in the industry with such a bad start? He didn't think opportunity was the most important reason.
This woman is ambitious. "Sir, do you want me to continue the investigation?"
The old man took a deep breath and said deeply, "Not necessary. I have something else for you to do."
On the way back home, Tammy kept chattering, which annoyed Anna. "Uncle Wright is handsome, rich and humorous. Mommy, you have got a good one." "Oh, you should really shut up."
Opening the door and giving Tammy a withering look, she pushed her in and retorted while taking off her shoes, "He is handsome. But not that handsome. Do you think he's more handsome than Uncle Grosz?"
Tammy frowned and said with round eyes, "Of course not. Scott is a super star. He's the most handsome man in the world. I'll marry him in the future."
"There you have it." Anna corrected her with a sly smile, "Scott is old enough to be your uncle. You won't marry him in the future because he can't wait for so long."
"That's not true. He promised he would wait for me to grow up." "He was lying." Anna rolled her eyes, "I can't believe you took it seriously." "I don't care. Scott Grosz is mine." "Alright. Alright. He's yours." Anna wasn't going to have a debate about it with her. She was only using Scott to distract her from Wayne Wright, "By the way, Scott called me a few days ago and said he will
soon come back on tour. Do you want to go?"
"Of course!" Tammy said in excitement, "Scott's come back!"
"Not yet, but soon. Behave yourself if you want to go."
Anna bent over to pat on Tammy's shoulder and said in a menacing tone, "If you keep thinking about those crazy things, I won't take you to the concert."
"No!" Tammy was frightened. "Now have a shower and go to sleep."
After Anna played the "Scott" card, Tammy obeyed all her orders like a soldier and didn't dare to mention about Wayne the whole night and directly went to sleep.
After having a long day, Anna soon fell asleep. It was a fine day next day.
Anna went to the supermarket in the morning to buy the vegetables and then came back to cook. Then she took the food to the hospital with Tammy. After hesitation, she decided to take her draft of the project plan.
"I made lasagna today. I guess he may get tired of soup, so I made something different. Lasagna is also nutritious."
As soon as Anna opened the lunchbox, the ward was filled with the tasty smell of cheese and beef. She first cut a slice for Tammy and then took a fork to feed Matthew.
Wayne, eating a sandwich, kept looking at the lunchbox with lasagna in it.
Anna may have forgotten to cut a slice for him or didn't intend to let him eat at all. She didn't say anything.
Wayne found it embarrassing to take a fork and eat it himself without Anna's invitation, but the lasagna smelled so good.
Tammy soon noticed Wayne's look. She put her fork in front of Wayne's mouth, "Uncle Wright, my mom's lasagna is really good. Taste it."
Wayne was surprised, but the fork was already put on his lips, so he ate the food on
His face changed after he ate it, because the food was much more delicious than he expected. This woman is really good at cooking.
"Is it good? Uncle Wright?" Tammy asked expectantly. Wayne slightly nodded, "Yes."
Tammy quickly called Anna, "Mommy, Uncle Wright said your lasagna is delicious. Cut a slice for him."
Anna finally remembered Wayne. He's not a kid anymore. Doesn't he have a hand? Why should I cut the food for him?
While eating the lasagna, Wayne looked at Anna, "You're really good at cooking. Have you secretly learned from the chef of the hotel?"
"It's the advantage of being a hotel manager. I don't need to secretly learn from them." Anna said calmly, "Even though there are lots of chefs in the hotel, they don't easily tell others their secret recipes. Not everyone is resourceful enough to get their recipes."
Wayne made no further comments. "By the way, Mr. Wright, I have modified the anniversary plan according to your advice.
Can you have a look at it?" Anna put down the bowl and fork and took out her draft form her purse and handed it to Wayne
Wayne hadn't finished his meal, so he was reluctant to look at it. But as a boss, he shouldn't discourage his employee. The only thing he could do was to stop to read the project plan carefully.
Staying in the room full of the delicious smell of food, even Wayne Wright couldn't fully focus on the boring project plan. He only read it for a little while and then closed it.
"It's not bad. You can leave it for now. When you come to the headquarter next Monday, we'll have a meeting and let's see what others say about it. Then I can give you some detailed advice." Anna's eyes were lit up, "Really? Not bad?" Only once in a blue moon could people hear Wayne say so.
The first time she went to the headquarter to attend a meeting, she saw Wayne chew an advertisement manager out in his usual cold tone. The manager was so pale that he could faint at any minute. Therefore, "not bad" was a great compliment for him.