I had always heard that the relationship between Hugo Quinn and Eleanor Hollis was very good. Standing in this position, I naturally saw many men playing with women. With conditions like Hugo’s, there’s really no need to hang oneself on one tree. But now I noticed the way Hugo looked at Eleanor, and it was clearly full of love. Miles Jenkins had already left, and as soon as he did, the atmosphere on the scene seemed to instantly relax a lot. Eleanor proactively grabbed Hugo’s sleeve and shook it twice. Hugo was obviously still unhappy about her helping Miles, but he thought about his grandmother’s instructions and let it go. "President Quinn, today’s meeting will end here. If there are any questions afterwards, I will definitely come to Grandeur personally to consult you." Lia extended her hand commercially and shook Hugo’s gently. Hugo didn’t say anything and turned to leave. Lia stood in place, waiting until the car they were in completely disappeared, and only then did the smile on her lips freeze, looking gloomily at the assistant beside her. "Go clean up those people." She actually always liked those subordinates, who found many men for her, and she was very satisfied. If it weren’t for the ruckus made by Miles’s matter this time, she wouldn’t have known that those people were forcing boys . Soon, the salary was credited to Miles Jenkins’s account. Looking at the string of numbers, Miles felt a shiver in his heart and immediately sent Eleanor a message, sincerely thanking her. But there was no reply from Eleanor’s side. Miles stared blankly at the dark screen, sitting in his chair, lost in thought. There was a magical allure about Eleanor, effortlessly attracting others’ attention. When he saw her at Meridian today, he was struck. He had actually been secretly observing her until he knew her identity. Miles sat in the chair for a while, suddenly feeling his heart beat rapidly. He glanced down at his chest area and harshly covered it with his hand. They weren’t people from the same world; even if there was real amazement, so what? The man standing in front of her was so powerful. He lowered his brows, a strange emotion beginning to spread in his heart, making him flustered and uneasy. The next day, after paying the hospital deposit, the doctor told him good news. As long as the surgery was done, his sister could fully recover. The sister was only eighteen, and the rest of her life shouldn’t be spent bedridden. Knowing this news, he began to livestream more frequently, just to earn the surgery cost. Fortunately, as he had been featured on the homepage for a while, the livestream’s popularity was high. By the time he finally had enough for the surgery fee, a month had passed. During this time, he chatted with Eleanor a bit, but each time she just exchanged a few words and went offline. Miles thought long and hard, finally sending another invitation to Eleanor, hoping to invite her for a meal. Upon seeing this message, Eleanor agreed immediately. She had indeed been quite bored recently. Lately, Hugo was getting busier and busier; having someone to eat with was nice. In the afternoon, Eleanor directly went to the place where they agreed to meet. When she arrived, she saw that Miles was already sitting there. Miles’s eyes were bright. Seeing her push open the door, he momentarily believed they were on a date. Not far from the restaurant, Yvette Jacobs had been quietly observing Eleanor since she entered. Wearing oversized sunglasses, she pressed down the baseball cap on her head and took out her phone to secretly film where Eleanor was. Eleanor didn’t notice and kept talking happily with Miles. When Miles saw her smiling, his face turned red, and he awkwardly shifted his gaze. Yvette, satisfied with the scene, thought that little boy probably liked Eleanor, showing such deep affection when looking at her. Without hesitation, she sent the photo to a paparazzo. She used a new account, so even if Hugo investigated, it wouldn’t trace back to her. The paparazzi were naturally eager for news about Eleanor. This young woman had become the wife of Grandeur’s president, and many people were curious about what kind of person she was. Now, revealing her secretly meeting with a young man behind Hugo’s back might cause quite a stir. Soon, photos of Eleanor and Miles kissing spread everywhere, sparking lively discussions, with many people even going to Hugo’s Weibo, eager for the drama. "President Quinn, do you know you’ve been cuckolded?" "President Quinn, your wife is cheating." Netizens are always like that, loving to watch drama unfold. Hugo was in a meeting at the time and unaware of the online rumors until Lan Yancy informed him once he stepped out of the office. Hugo’s brows immediately furrowed, pulling out his Weibo for a look, and then closed his computer. "The photo is fake. Shut down those big accounts spreading rumors, and have the professional team analyze the photo." He knew Eleanor wouldn’t do such a thing; it was clearly someone intentionally posting the photo online. Lan Yancy nodded, quickly making calls to others. The hotly discussed posts were instantly deleted, and the first few accounts that spread the rumor were also blocked. An explanation about the photo was quickly released, stating it was a photography trick. Grandeur also issued a lawyer’s letter, intending to sue those who spread the most severe slanders. Perhaps Grandeur’s attitude was too strong, and many had received lawyer letters already. They were just small people making noise online, dissatisfied with life, and given a hundred guts, they wouldn’t dare to sue Grandeur. But Grandeur was firm, not withdrawing the lawyer’s letters due to the other party’s family conditions. For origınal chapters go to 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚•𝕟𝕖𝕥 After suing roughly thirty people, the internet finally quieted down, as netizens feared getting served themselves one day. Furthermore, technical analysts thoroughly analyzed the photo, and any reasonable person could tell it was fake. Eleanor only learned about the matter just as it was about to end. Seeing how Hugo handled it, a smile flickered in her eyes, but soon she was worried. It was already eleven at night, and Hugo hadn’t come home. Had he been secretly mad these past few days? She immediately took out her phone to call him, but no one answered. She then dialed Lan Yancy. "Where’s Hugo? Working late again tonight?" Lan Yancy looked uneasily at the man still sitting in the office. The president seemed to be in a bad mood these past days, and when he’s in a bad mood, Grandeur suffers. Everyone has been tormented for a while now, and it seemed Miss Hollis just realized it now. "Miss Hollis, the president is very busy." Eleanor felt a bit disappointed, but knowing she couldn’t disturb him, she could only sigh.