Young Master's Wife

Uncle's advice....

"Okay, then I'll go first!"

As soon as Alvira spoke, she got up and was about to leave.

Devina's strange voice came from behind, "Alvira, if you can't talk about it, please ask if you need help. I don't want you to ruin Dawson's reputation!"

Help out?

Alvira's footsteps stopped, rubbing her chin while thinking, "I really need you to help me."

Alvira was too lazy to answer him, "I need an assistant."

When these words fell, Denis Dawson gave a cold snort and sneered, "Do you still need an assistant?"

Alvira looks ordinary, "Don't you mean fair competition? He has it, why don't I have it?"

"You deserve to be compared to Devina? What education do you have? What education does Devina have?"

Denis Dawson was completely unafraid of family scandals, and scolded his daughter for not having an education in front of so many people.

"I'm not worthy?"

Alvira doesn't want to make things bigger, but Denis Dawson dances in his marijuana fields.

He sneered, "Indeed, a man who cheated on cheating and the child of the wild type of affair, is he worth comparing to me too?"

After these words fell, the conference room became silent.

No one dared to speak, but everyone's eyes quickly conveyed countless messages.

This is explosive news.

Is Devina Denis Dawson's bastard son? Rumors were previously rumored that Alvira Dawson was an illegitimate child who was raised outside, but she was stupid and no one asked for confirmation.

Denis Dawson's face turned green, and he trembled in anger.

Devina became angry, "Alvira, you're talking nonsense!"

Alvira sneered coldly, "What's the rush? If you really don't know, ask the person next to you, or go back and ask your Producer's mom."

“Enough!” Denis Dawson slammed table, “Alvira, have you made enough trouble?”

Alvira's eyebrows didn't even wrinkle, she looked at the extremely embarrassed and angry Denis Dawson, the corner of her eyes lifted coldly and arrogantly, and she met his gaze, not to mention giving up.

After the impasse, Denis Dawson gritted his teeth and said, "Let someone pick an assistant for you."

Devina couldn't believe it.

"No need." Alvira returned to a lazy attitude, her eyes fixed on the badge of a little girl, "Mika, I chose you."

It was that little girl who reminded him that 'Gorgeous Mill was hard to persuade'.

"Take your stuff and follow me."

Alvina did not give others a chance to argue at all. He took the girl and left.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and knocked on the door. Facing the silence of the room, he said, "With this, the meeting is over."

Everyone is surprised.

This is too arrogant!

Alvira comes and goes in haste, with the aura of a supreme superior, even Denis Dawson, the father, crushed to the point of not being able to retaliate, how could he be an illegitimate child? This is definitely a real legitimate princess.

Seeing Alvira's back with the people gone, Devina's enraged nails were pinned in her palms.

At this time, Alvira brings the little assistant Mika has just recruited to take the elevator and leaves the Dawson family.

"President Dawson, will we go to the Gorgeous Mill now?"

"It doesn't matter."

The assistant reminded cautiously, "Mr Dawson, you have to be mentally prepared, Gorgeous Mill is a top level actor, you can't just look at it, our current Dawson brand reputation isn't very good, and his agent has refused to give the Director permission several times."

“Oh? She rejected Devina?” Alvira's eyes showed admiration.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then why didn't Devina change her spokesperson? With so many artists, why do you need the Gorgeous Mill?"

"Director Dawson is arrogant and arrogant. He must try to be more perfect."

The little assistant smiled shyly, not daring to fight back.

After leaving the Dawson Group building, Alvira called the car directly on the side of the road, before the assistant could react, she was put in the car by Alvira.

"Sir, send him to the housekeeping company."

The little assistant's eyes widened, astonished.

Alvira held the car door and said calmly, "Now you go to the household company to find me a reliable babysitter. Diligent, not too talkative, and good cooking skills. As long as these three requirements are observed, whatever the cost is not a problem. ."

After saying this, Alvira closed the car door and gestured for her master to drive.

The little assistant was still in a daze. The car was so far away that he suddenly realized an important problem.

Alvira Dawson did not leave her contact information, nor did she tell him where the nanny should be taken!

Just thinking about it, a text message suddenly appeared on the phone, it was a series of addresses, and his signature was only two words - Alvira Dawson.

Lordy!

By this time, Alvira had left the entrance of the Dawson building, crossed the street and turned into an alley.

A jeep parked in the alley.

As soon as he got into the car, Jonas Rivano asked, "Boss, I can't do anything like looking for a nanny. Why did you suddenly find an assistant? The girl looks stupid at first sight."

"Allen Burton doubted me. The nanny I hired she'll definitely investigate."

"Are you afraid he'll find me, there's no way the boss, aren't you worried about my job?"

Alvira glanced at him.

Jonas Rivano shuddered and closed his mouth honestly.

Twice actually made a mistake on the boss!

The car had just left traffic in an urban area and was about to go to Ring Road when Alvira suddenly found a car in the rear-view mirror following them around the clock.

Jonas Rivano clearly knew it, and cold sweat poured out, "Boss, I was very careful when I came out this time."

Alvira's brows were cold, "It's not you, they're coming with me."

Recently, Shadow Nine was in a period of rest and healing. He did not make any big moves, and he could not attract enemies.

This car came from the Dawson Group and followed him.

"Get rid of him."

"No problem boss! Sit down quietly!"

Hearing that it was not his own fault, Jonas Rivano immediately rose up in blood, slammed the accelerator at high speed, and threw the car behind him several hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

Just kidding, their cars were modified, and the cars on the market couldn't catch up.

On the other hand, the secret room of the Burton family villa.

The electronic screen tracked the traffic flow at high speed in real time, but in the blink of an eye, the jeep shadow in front disappeared.

"what's been going on?"

Javier Hernandez's voice came from the other end of the phone, in disbelief, "Allen, aren't you joking with me? Is this really your stupid wife? The car he was riding in was a rocket, and it was too fast, and it just kept going."

"Have you recorded the license plate number?"

"Remember."

Allen Burton quickly entered the jeep plate number on the computer, trying to attack the traffic network to track the car's movements.

Half a minute later, looking at the search results on the computer, Allen Burton's face sank.

"Allen, how about that? Where'd they go?"

"No need to chase, come back."

"What's wrong?"

Allen Burton's thin lips put out the phrase, "The plate number doesn't exist."

He can now be absolutely certain that there must be someone behind Alvira Dawson helping him.