As usual, Jace Kingsley had dinner with Ava Sterling, the two went out for a walk to digest, then returned to the hotel together. This time, they were staying at the same hotel, just in different rooms. But they were adjacent. After saying goodnight to each other, Ava went back to her room to freshen up. Unexpectedly, Lauren Howell was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring straight at her. As soon as the door closed, Lauren quickly jumped over: "Don’t you think our Young Master Kingsley is great!" She had held back for a long time and finally couldn’t resist. In the past, Ava would definitely roll her eyes at Lauren and ignore her. But now, she frowned and sat on the sofa, legs crossed, deep in thought. Lauren rarely saw Ava , and seeing her now, she knew something was up! She hurriedly leaned closer to Ava and whispered, "Ava, if you have anything to say, feel free to tell me, I’m definitely your best confidante." Ava was indeed thinking about Jace Kingsley; somehow, her feelings had changed slightly. Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on NoveI(F)ire.net But she couldn’t say what was different, just a feeling that was not the same. Supporting her chin, Ava frowned and after a while said, "What do you think Jace likes about me?" Lauren immediately widened her eyes and said loudly, "Your personality!" Ava looked at Lauren as if she had heard a fairy tale. If it were someone else, it might be acceptable, but her own personality she knew well enough? Not good at all! If someone truly liked her personality, that person must be crazy or a lunatic. Lauren sighed, "Ava, your personality does indeed have flaws, but everyone has flaws in their personality, it’s not just you." "To me, your personality is great, except at times when your temper is a bit volatile, you’re hard to talk to, don’t listen to advice, are stubborn, and simple-minded, other than that, you’re great." Ava immediately replied to Lauren with two words: Ha ha. She didn’t want to talk to Lauren anymore, so she got up and went to the bedroom. Lauren quickly chased after her, "Ava, giving others a chance is also giving yourself a chance, trust me, Young Master Kingsley is really sincere towards you!" The door slammed in front of Lauren. Lauren touched her nose, muttering as she walked away. She just didn’t believe Young Master Kingsley couldn’t win over Ava. Ava took a shower, then lay on the bed. In the past, she wouldn’t be troubled by these love matters. But now, she seemed to be troubled by them. Could it be that she had fallen for Jace Kingsley? Her heart skipped a beat, Ava immediately covered her chest, completely startled. The night was deep as if covered with a thick blanket, not a single ray of light. At this moment, Celestial Holdings Branch. Everyone sat in the conference room, with great care, reporting on their work. But it was unclear whether they were too nervous or too scared, each of their faces showed uncontrollable fear. Even some hair and suits were messy, unlike their usual neat and tidy appearance. There was no choice, they were notified to attend the meeting on short notice, with no time to tidy themselves. And upon arriving at the meeting room, they saw the president sitting in the chair, already there. Each one was scared out of their wits. It wasn’t about making them wait for the president, but making the president wait for them, this was unheard of! So now, each person was trembling with fear, beating drums in their hearts, constantly reciting the work they were to report. Just fearing any mistake, and they’d be dismissed. The atmosphere made the meeting room extremely quiet, quieter than the night outside. Quentin Quinn sat to the left of Poe Vaughn, watching the person sitting at the head of the table, face indifferent, with no trace of anger. He thought tonight might be difficult to endure. At dawn, the city gradually revived, and people in the meeting room finally walked out like lost souls, faces pale, steps unsteady. Everyone was found out to have made mistakes, it was absolutely miserable! The car smoothly drove towards the hotel, Quentin sat in the front passenger seat, reporting the upcoming work schedule. Poe Vaughn sat in the back seat, body resting against the chair, eyes closed. He seemed to be asleep, yet looked like he wasn’t asleep at all. After Quentin finished reporting the schedule, there was still no sound from the back. He looked at the rearview mirror, the person’s face calm, with the faint light of dawn illuminating, this face was hidden in the dimness, making hearts tremble. He retracted his gaze, looked at his watch, and then kept silent. The car stopped outside the hotel twenty minutes later, Quentin got out and opened the back door. Poe Vaughn clasped his wrist on his suit jacket as he got out, walking steadily into the hotel. But before entering the room, Poe Vaughn said one thing: "Inform Madam about tomorrow night’s banquet."