Isabella Weaver made a big detour to shake off Alexander Parker and drove to the gallery.
Boss Palr’s gallery had been rebuilt; it was bigger than before, with more abundant and diverse artworks.
Seeing Isabella Weaver arrive, Boss Palr threw aside his clients to imdiately apologize: "Isabella, you finally ca! I’m really sorry, I, Old Palr, used to always deduct your manuscript fees, now I’m returning them all to you. Please forgive my petty mistakes and continue to support in the future!"
Isabella Weaver was completely bewildered. What was going on with Boss Palr? Why did he suddenly sound so humble? What did he an by her supporting him? How did she possess the ability to do that!
Could it be...
"Boss Palr, do you know Harry Hunter, Mr. Hunter?"
William Palr beca even more fearful, even changing his address: "Miss Weaver, please don’t bla . I truly didn’t know you were Young Master Hunter’s wife. You’re really low-key, the dignified wife of the Star Region Group’s president, dressed so hum...plainly, how could I recognize you! Young Master Hunter has already severely reprimanded , he invested in my gallery and is now my boss. So you are the boss lady! Rest assured, in the future..."
Isabella Weaver didn’t hear a single word after. Upon hearing the "Star Region Group president," her mind bood with a loud explosion.
Harry Hunter.
Star Region.
How did she not think of it!
All the unreasonable things beca reasonable.
No wonder he would take her to shop at Star Region Mall as if it were his own backyard, no wonder his power was shockingly terrifying, even daring to take on soone like Christopher Weaver, a star entrepreneur.
Isabella Weaver lived a tough life, never really following those top elite families, as she thought they were too far removed from her reality. She couldn’t even fit into her own family, so how could she care about others’ families.
But she did know about the power of the Star Region Group, which was not only about wealth but also about authority.
Leaving the gallery, Isabella Weaver’s thoughts were still imrsed in shock. She sat in the car without moving, and only when her phone vibrated did she snap out of it.
It was a ssage from Harry Hunter, telling her he’d be on a business trip and couldn’t join her for dinner tonight.
Isabella Weaver looked at the short line of text, conjuring Harry Hunter’s cold, handso face in her mind, feeling as if marrying him was like a dream.
The man she casually married turned out to be so powerful!
She initially thought Harry Hunter had just snatched a family asset comparable to Christopher Weaver’s, so ten or twenty billion, but it turned out to be a colossal multinational group worth several hundred billion!
Just beginning to take over the company, he surely has many things to handle, yet still accompanies her every morning for breakfast and clocks out on ti for dinner every evening.
Christopher Weaver’s company is just focused on watches and accessories, leaving him busier than ever, often working deep into the night, not to ntion a massive multi-industry conglorate like Star Region Group.
Suddenly, Isabella Weaver had a bit of an urge to see Harry Hunter.
In the evening, she returned to the inn alone, had so simple bread and milk, and started sketching design drafts.
She had received a notification from the jewelry competition, advancing to the next round.
Besides that, a magazine contacted her, hiring her as an illustrator, offering a monthly paynt of 8,000 yuan for her work.
With the new bank card Isabella Weaver just obtained, there was another 20,000 yuan deposit, which she withdrew and put together with the previous 50,000 yuan she’d received.
The money kept growing which gave her a special sense of security and motivation.
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