She Is A CEO

She Is A Ceo Novel George Chapman Chapter 585



The man she loved most was right in front of her, and Lucia could no longer control her heart or her body. She relaxed and
leaned forward. Her nose was filled with the familiar scent. The she was leaning against Arthur’s shoulder, “Uh-huh,” she snored.
Arthur laughed.
A touching reunion was displayed in the living room, and at the corner of the stairs was the obsessive madness of a
photographer.
Helena’s eyes were red, but she took a picture of Arthur and Lucia hugging each other with her cell phone without any hesitation.
Victor, who was beside her, didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
“Miss Brown... can you finish touching before filming?”
“No, it might be gone soon.” Helena’s voice choked up, but she kept pressing the button. At the same time, in another city,
Spencer’s phone was flooded with text messages featuring Lucia and Arthur huddled together.
Otis laughed, too.
The due date was one week away.
Arthur hadn’t spent any time with Lucia in nearly a year, and the feeling of being able to wake up and know that she was close to
him was so happy and satisfying. He no longer had to make wild guesses about her situation and worry about her. She was right
in front of him. Seeing Lucia’s round belly every day was a wonderful experience. Even though Arthur had tried to reach out and
touch it countless times, but he did not dare to cross that boundary easily.
At first, both of them thought that it would be a little awkward to get along with each other. After all, there was still a grudge in
their hearts. However, when they woke up the next day, they looked at each other and smiled. Everything was so natural. Plus
Helena was working in secret, let alone the two people who were already in love.
Every day, Arthur got up early to prepare the food for Lucia. To prevent Lucia from getting suspicious, he made Jack pretend to
walk in with the food box every time. The only thing he couldn’t do was making dinner, when Lucia would basically sit in the little
garden.
Two or three days later, Lucia noticed that the dinner tasted different and asked it about Jack.

Jack glanced at Arthur unnaturally. Seeing his sharp gaze, he immediately made up an excuse. “I’m not sure. Maybe the hotel
changed the chefs in the afternoon.”
“Really?” Lucia took a sip of the soup suspiciously and said with a slight frown, “The hotel restaurant is doing its best business in
the afternoon. Why would they replace chef who is good at cooking...”
“Because you become sensitive.” Jack laughed with a smile.
“Maybe...” Lucia replied softly, thinking she was overthinking it. She peeked at Arthur, who was beside her. After a moment’s
hesitation, she asked him,
“Why don’t you eat...”
“I’m not hungry,” Arthur answered softly with a gentle smile, and then asked her, “Do you like the food the chef made?”
Anyway, he wanted to hear it for himself.
“Yes, very much,” replied Lucia, without hesitation, continuing to eat her meal, and not noticing the deep happiness and
satisfaction in Arthur’s eyes.
After listening to Ewan’s daily reports, Spencer had no idea that Arthur had entered the building. He was relieved and focused on
the situation at headquarters, but since the situation was so serious that he had to come back himself, that means he can’t really
be back after a few days.
The thought of missing Lucia’s due date made Spencer even more anxious.
In the office of the Amasun Group, the company founded by Erick in San Francisco, Spencer scrolled through reports of the
company’s current state, frowning more and more.
“Dad, are you saying that 60% of our company stock is controlled?”
Spencer still can’t believe it. It sounded like a Scheherazade. Amasun Group was founded by his father. How could it be possible
for the company’s shares to leak out and allow outsiders to control more than it did!
“Yes...” Erik replied guiltily.
“Why!” Seeing Erik’s insecure eyes, Spencer stared at his father and asked, “Dad, you’ve been running the company for so
many years. How could you let this happen?”

“Umm...” Erik looked down at the floor and stammered.
“Dad!” Spencer shouted.
“You know about Vida, right?” Erik said with a look of annoyance that he knew he couldn’t keep it a secret.
“I know.” Spencer couldn’t help but scoff when he heard the name. It was a widow that his father had known in his early years.
Although she was in her forties, she was still attractive and beautiful. But Spencer knew she was a snake in the grass, and ever
since she hooked up with his father, she’d been trying to get ahead and become Mrs. Davies. Spencer had always hated her, but
what did she have to do with this?
“Some time ago, I thought that after being with her for so many years, our relationship can be improved, so I proposed to her the
idea of getting married. She was also thinking about it, but you know that she has a teenage son, and the inheritance left by her
late husband is slowly used up. Vida felt that she needed to give her son a guarantee, so she offered to let me transfer 15% of
the shares to her. So that she has the confidence after entering our family. I know you and she are not on the same path, so I
thought about it at the time and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. After marriage, these shares will still come back to me...

“So you really gave it to her?!” The veins on Spencer’s forehead bulged. He completely did not expect his father, who had always
valued interest so much, was confused by a woman.
Erik looked down and agreed silently.
Spencer slammed the table in anger. Enough! Vida wasn’t the only lover his father had had all these years. How could he have
made such a fatal mistake!?
“How did the shares get out?!” Spencer demanded.
“Neither did I... right after the paperwork was done, Vida sold the shares to someone else. I was duped by her and I went to talk
to her before, but Vida has taken her son away. Her house is empty now. The transfer process is legal. I can not get the shares
back ... So I had to get you back...”
Erik angrily told his son about his remorse and looked up to see him glaring at him, then lowered his head guiltily, like a child who
had done something wrong.

Spencer looked at his father’s guilty look. He had always been in good spirits. It was as if he had suddenly aged a few years.
Spencer was already ready to blame his father, but stopped instantly. He also knew some of Vida’s methods. It must have taken
more effort to coax his father into this state than he could have done to reproach him.
“Hold a board meeting and we’ll liquidate our stake in the dark. As long as we have controlling stakes, we can slowly get it back.”


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