This morning as the stock market opened, Star Region Group’s share price continued to plumt, with losses reaching hundred billions.
However, the group’s president, dressed in sportswear, was leisurely loosening soil, watering, and pruning his pogranate tree.
David frequently reported: "Young Master, the group’s vice president requests to see you!"
"Not seeing anyone."
"Young Master, various news dia want to interview you!"
"Not seeing anyone."
"Young Master, the old lady is here, saying she’ll crash into the gate and die if she doesn’t see you."
"Not seeing anyone."
"Young Master, Johan Niles is here."
"Not seeing anyone."
"He said he’s here to deliver fever dicine to Young Madam."
"Let him in!"
When Johan Niles ca in carrying a dicine box, he saw Harry Hunter pick a pogranate from the tree, peel it, and put the translucent seeds into a crystal bowl.
He was in awe: "Boss, things are exploding outside, how can you be so steady and calm, leisurely eating pogranates!"
"Which eye of yours saw eating?"
"Why peel such a big bowl if you’re not eating?"
"I peeled it for my wife."
Johan Niles: "..."
Why!
Why is it always him who gets hurt!
This morning he was just fed dog food by Connor, not yet digested, and now here he’s fed more!
He hurriedly changed the topic: "How co this pogranate tree bore fruits already? It’s only spring, shouldn’t it just be flowering? How was it cultivated?"
"My wife loves pogranates, brought over by air from abroad, so there are fruits."
Johan Niles wished he could slap himself!
Why did you have to speak!
Ask a question, get dog food!
He dared not say anything else, took out a packet of dicine, told Harry Hunter how to take it, and quickly left.
He decided, he must go find a girlfriend!
Harry Hunter carried the pogranates and dicine into the villa, seeing Isabella Weaver had already co downstairs, sitting on the sofa reading the day’s newspaper. He imdiately went over and grabbed her newspaper.
"Stop reading, nothing good to see."
Isabella Weaver looked at him worriedly: "Are you really okay?"
All the newspapers were filled with negative news, almost depicting him as a heinous villain.
"No worries."
Harry Hunter said in a calm tone, washed his hands, and ca over to hug her: "It’s just Austin Winters’ tricks, these few newspapers happen to be controlled by the Lewis Family, now being used by him, so he should have already controlled Cherry Lewis."
He threw Cherry Lewis into the sea to feed the fish, surely Austin Winters saved her!
"Then what to do?"
"Wait!"
Harry Hunter’s tone carried powerful confidence: "Let’s see who has more patience! Isn’t Austin Winters spreading rumors everywhere that I killed him and Cherry Lewis? I want to see how long they can hold out without showing their faces! Star Region Group stocks are falling, Lewis Clan Group is even more tumultuous, if Cherry Lewis doesn’t appear soon, the Lewis Clan Group will fall into Evan Lewis’ hands!"
And Austin Winters and Cherry Lewis would definitely not let Evan Lewis seize Lewis Clan Group!
Isabella Weaver looked at his composed and calm deanor, couldn’t help but touched Harry Hunter’s face.
He’s amazing!
He understands everything!
Planning and strategizing, calm and unflinching, unaffected by external slander and criticism, still the cool and handso Young Master of the Hunter Family!
Harry Hunter saw the admiration in his young wife’s eyes, his mood delighted, he touched her forehead: "Still a bit hot, take another fever pill, should almost be enough."
He poured a cup of warm water, fed Isabella Weaver the fever pill, and then offered her pogranates: "The dicine is a bit bitter, have so sweetness to offset it."
Isabella Weaver ate the sweet pogranate, smiling as she hugged Harry Hunter.
Where is the bitterness of the dicine?
He’s treating her like a child, coaxing her!
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