How to Get a Wife

Chapter 48 Only Want Her

After Joanna left, Wilson turned to look at Richard, "Sit down."

With a touch of smile appearing on his lips, Wilson's eyes became cold and deep. 'Money?' He had never planned to give that money to Richard. As a typical rich second generation, he was good at eating, drinking, gambling but had no business acumen.

"I agree with your decision of doing business. I was going to give you money, but..." Wilson spoke in a louder voice intentionally. "Recently, the Yan group is carrying on a new project. The funds are tight. I'm afraid we have to postpone your case."

Richard flew into a rage. He pointed at Wilson and asked, "did you do it on purpose?"

'The Yan group was short of money. It was obvious that he didn't want to take the money out.'

"You had wronged me. I'm not the only one to make decisions in the company. The directors all agree to develop this project. As the president, of course, I can't refuse it. I have to put the money into the new project." Then he turned on the computer and found the information sent by the financial department. "If you don't believe me, you can have a look. It's the material just received from the financial department. There is really no extra money for you to approve."

"……" When Richard looked at the data on the screen of the computer, he would have a headache. He knew how to have fun, but he didn't know how to look at the data and table.

Wilson also expected this. Therefore, he had found a piece of file for him to read casually.

"Wilson. You win." Richard left in a rage.

Wilson stared at Richard with cold smile all the time while tapping the table with her fingers. Then he turned around and stared at the papers with a deep look in his eyes.

It was the investigation material of Joanna. It was done in a short time. It only took a morning to get the information about Joanna. Above all, the files were attached photos of different ages.

The more he read, the more distressed he was.

He closed the file and rubbed his eyes. He couldn't believe that he suspected her. She had suffered so much, and she treated him that way. It was unforgivable.

But no matter how much he pitied her and wanted to protect her, he couldn't keep her by his side before he got rid of Richard.

After coming out of the office, Joanna sat in her seat, in a daze. What if Wilson really thought that she was that kind of woman if he didn't trust her all the time?

Thinking of Wilson's behaviors, she felt a little sad. Why was it so easy for Wilson to let go of everything? And why was it so easy to keep her out of his life?

When the internal phone rang, Joanna was startled. She answered it and it was an emotionless voice of Wilson.

"Miss. Joanna, please come in." Without saying anything else, he hung up the phone.

Joanna's hands and feet were cold and she was suddenly nervous.

She took a deep breath. She didn't do anything wrong. Why was she so nervous?

Joanna didn't know how she got to the office. A short walk had taken her a century.

Wilson stared at Joanna in front of him, feeling a pang of pain. He wished he could hold her into his arms right now and comfort her, but he could not do that.

"Aren't you satisfied to be an ordinary assistant?" Wilson deliberately made harsh remarks in order to let Joanna shrink back from difficulties.

"No, I didn't..." Joanna clenched her hands and bit her lower lip. Stubbornness filled her eyes. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

There was only one thought in her mind: she would definitely not be fired no matter what happened.

"Then why did my brother..."

"No, I didn't..." Raising her head, Joanna stared into his eyes. The stubbornness in her eyes shocked Wilson. "I didn't do that. It was him who started it, so I slapped him back."

She didn't want to be fired. Moreover, she didn't want to be misunderstood by Wilson.

"Then how do you want to deal with this matter? If he comes to see you next time, he will certainly be very dissatisfied with you. Why should I cause so much trouble for myself because of you?"

"I can... Transfer to other department. " Joanna thought for a while. As long as she was still in the Yan group, she could deal with other things later.

Wilson listened to her words, raised his eyebrows and acquiesced.

As a result, Joanna was transferred to the human resources department and acted as the subordinate of Anne.

In the evening, the call from the Yan family asked Wilson back home. Needless to say, it must be Richard who had told something.

By the time Wilson arrived, everyone had already been there. He bowed to her father, "Father."

Alexander Yan nodded and beckoned him to sit down for dinner.

But next to him, Eve Ye was unhappy and said sarcastically, "well, what a busy man! Wilson, you kept us waiting for such a long time."

"I'm sorry. I'm a little busy these days." Wilson was cutting the steak on his plate, not apologetically.

"You..." Richard was going to say something, but was interrupted by Alexander Yan.

"Are you going to eat or not?"

What he said shocked both Eve and her son. No one dared to say a word.

After dinner, the father and the son went back to the study to talk about business as usual.

"Wilson, How's the company going?"

"Everything goes well, but we have launched a new project recently." Wilson answered honestly. Unlike other wealthy families, although Wilson didn't have much communication with his father, instead, he had a good relationship with his father.

"That's good. I believe in your strength. You don't need to tell what you want to do. You can do what you want to do." He was getting old. He didn't need to worry so much.

"Okay, I know."

"What's more, you should give one or two hundred thousand dollars to Richard in case he makes trouble all the time."

"You are so brilliant, Dad. You are a cunning old fox." One or two hundred thousand? The rent of a shop was far from enough, let alone doing business.

But in this case, Richard would not pester him anymore. He thought it was okay to spend one or two hundred thousand dollars to buy peace and quiet.

"How can you say that about your father?" He pretended to be angry and stared at Wilson.

"You don't have to pretend to be sad in front of me."

"You... Forget it. Oh, by the way, your mother has arranged a blind date for you. " He knew that his son didn't like this kind of stuff, but he just spoke it out.

"Dad, I..."

"I know you don't like it, but I think you should pay a visit to her. She is a nice girl." He tried to persuade his son.

"Okay, let's make it clear first. I just go to see her." Wilson looked at his father. He knew that he was worried about his marriage. But he couldn't be so anxious.

All he wanted now was Joanna.