Silas Everett immediately asked, "Master Hawthorne, please go ahead. We can further explore improvements." Caden Hawthorne pointed out several key issues in the proposal and analyzed them with precision. Silas Everett listened attentively, nodding occasionally in agreement. Stella Fletcher, on the side, admired Caden Hawthorne’s keen insight and professional demeanor. She quickly took out her notebook to jot down the issues and suggestions Caden Hawthorne raised. "Master Hawthorne’s opinion is invaluable, and we will promptly adjust and refine the proposal," Silas Everett said earnestly. Caden Hawthorne squinted slightly, his expression indifferent as he said, "I hope you can come up with a more convincing plan. I’ll reconsider the collaboration." Silas Everett nodded, "Understood, Master Hawthorne is a cautious person. I look forward to your response." During their conversation, Stella Fletcher listened quietly on the side, deeply admiring the business acumen and decisiveness of these two men. After the meeting concluded, Stella Fletcher followed behind Silas Everett and walked out of the hotel with Caden Hawthorne and his party. "Take care, President Hawthorne." Silas Everett nodded slightly, bidding farewell to Caden Hawthorne. Caden Hawthorne didn’t stop but slightly turned his head, his eyes revealing a touch of inscrutability. He quickly got into a black luxury car surrounded by bodyguards, and it drove away slowly. Silas Everett turned to look at her, only to see Stella Fletcher gazing thoughtfully in the direction where Caden Hawthorne had left. "You know Caden Hawthorne?" The sudden question prompted Stella Fletcher to come back to her senses. She turned to look at Silas Everett beside her and nodded slightly, "He’s my best friend’s husband." "Your best friend?" Hearing this, Silas Everett asked instinctively, "Your best friend is Vivian Lynch?" Stella Fletcher nodded again, smiling a bit sheepishly, "Yes, she’s the one. She also wanted to see photos and said she’s met President Everett a few times." Silas Everett slightly raised his eyebrows, a flash of surprise in his eyes. "I see, it’s a small world. Vivian is a very special lady." Hearing Silas Everett’s evaluation of Vivian Lynch, Stella Fletcher felt a surge of pride in her heart. "Vivian is indeed outstanding. She is kind, brave, and strong." Silas Everett looked at the smile on Stella Fletcher’s face, and his lips curved slightly upwards. "Have you known each other for a long time?" Stella Fletcher smiled and nodded, "Yes! We’ve known each other for several years." "Then you must be very close?" "Of course, we are like sisters who share everything with each other." Stella Fletcher said with a face full of pride. Silas Everett smiled faintly and shifted the topic, "Let me drive you home!" Upon hearing this, Stella Fletcher waved her hand, and quickly said, "President Everett, there’s no need. I can take a cab home." Silas Everett shook his head slightly, "It’s quite late, and taking a cab alone as a lady isn’t safe. Let me take you." Stella Fletcher wanted to decline, but seeing Silas Everett’s determined look, she didn’t refuse any further. "In that case, I appreciate it, President Everett." They went to the parking lot and got into Silas Everett’s car. The atmosphere inside the car was somewhat quiet, and Stella Fletcher was slightly nervous, not knowing what to say. Silas Everett broke the silence, "What do you and Vivian Lynch usually enjoy doing together?" Stella Fletcher thought for a moment and responded, "We like to shop, chat, and sometimes watch movies together. Vivian is pregnant now, so we meet a bit less." The most update n0vels are published on novel{f}ire.net Silas Everett nodded, "Pregnancy is quite tough. As her good friend, you should take extra care of her." Hearing this, Stella Fletcher frowned slightly and couldn’t help but ask, "Why is President Everett so interested in Vivian?" Silas Everett smiled, "I just think she’s quite unique with a particular charm. And, for Caden Hawthorne to be so enamored with her, she must have something extraordinary." Stella Fletcher nodded thoughtfully. "Vivian indeed has many admirable traits. Her relationship with President Hawthorne is also enviable." "Oh? How did she meet President Hawthorne?" Silas Everett asked nonchalantly. Stella Fletcher chuckled upon hearing this, "Their story is too long to tell in one sitting." Silas Everett smiled, "I’d love to hear it sometime, the love story of Master Hawthorne and his wife." "If President Everett wants to hear it, you can ask Master Hawthorne himself." Stella Fletcher didn’t find it impossible to share, but it involved her friend’s privacy, so she couldn’t tell Silas Everett. Silas Everett smiled faintly, "No worries, I was just speaking casually." The car drove quietly along the night streets and soon reached Stella Fletcher’s home. After getting off, Stella Fletcher thanked Silas Everett. "Thank you, President Everett, for giving me a ride home." Silas Everett smiled and said, "You’re welcome, have a good rest." "Alright." Stella Fletcher nodded. Watching Silas Everett’s car drive away, Stella Fletcher felt a wave of warmth in her heart. She turned around and walked into her neighborhood, looking forward to the new day. When Caden Hawthorne returned home, Vivian Lynch was already asleep in bed. Caden Hawthorne quietly entered the room and watched Vivian’s serene sleeping face, his heart full of tenderness. He slowly sat down by the bed and gently stroked Vivian’s cheek with his hand. Vivian seemed to feel something, moving slightly, and slowly opened her eyes to see Caden Hawthorne’s enlarged handsome face. Vivian rubbed her tired eyes, "Honey, you’re back from your meeting?" Caden Hawthorne nodded and held Vivian’s fair hand, bringing it to his lips for a kiss. After becoming pregnant, Vivian was particularly sensitive to smells, and she detected a hint of alcohol on Caden’s body. Caden Hawthorne nodded again, "Yeah, had a bit." Upon hearing this, Vivian propped up her belly and slowly sat up, unable to resist saying, "Drinking is harmful, try to drink less in the future." "Understood, dear wife." Caden Hawthorne smiled indulgently, before his expression turned serious, "I met Stella Fletcher today." "You saw Stella?" Upon hearing this, Vivian was surprised, "Where?" "At the hotel, she was with Silas Everett." Hearing this, Vivian’s expression turned even more surprised, "The meeting you mentioned, was it with Silas Everett?" Caden Hawthorne nodded slightly, "Exactly, Silas Everett was there too. I didn’t expect Stella Fletcher to become his secretary." "I know." Vivian nodded slightly. "You know? Since when?" Now it was Caden Hawthorne’s turn to be surprised. "I only found out this afternoon when Stella told me. Her new boss is Silas Everett." Upon hearing this, Caden Hawthorne frowned, "We don’t know much about Silas Everett. Although he offered a promising project, I didn’t agree to collaborate with him." Vivian looked at the slight furrow in Caden Hawthorne’s brow and said softly, "Are you worried that Stella working under him might be risky?" Caden Hawthorne nodded slightly, "Indeed, we’re not entirely sure about Silas Everett’s character. People in the business world can often be quite complex." Vivian held Caden’s hand, "Have you thought about giving Stella a heads-up? So she can be more vigilant." Caden Hawthorne thought for a moment and said, "I think it’s better if you talk to her. You’re best friends, she’s more likely to listen to you." Vivian nodded, "Alright, I’ll find a time to talk to Stella. But I believe Stella isn’t someone who lacks judgment; she’ll protect herself." "Mm, I’ll go take a shower. I reek of alcohol, can’t let that bother my wife." With that, Caden Hawthorne stood up. Vivian smiled slightly, "Go on then!" Caden Hawthorne walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and let the warm water flow down. He closed his eyes, trying to relax, but couldn’t help recalling the scenes from the meeting earlier. Silas Everett left a deep impression on him; this man possessed a sharp business mind and decisive decision-making skills. Yet at the same time, he also felt somewhat mysterious, making it difficult to discern his true intentions. He had discreetly investigated Silas Everett, finding nothing more than him being the eldest son of the Everett Group. Thus, the more mysterious Silas Everett was, the more dangerous he seemed.