Chapter 782: Chapter 806: Going Home to Stay, Requesting Monthly Tickets (3)

How could this happen?

While she was lost in thought, she looked down and saw Maeve’s clear and pure eyes.

Yes, she still had Maeve.

Wren King met her eyes with tearful brightness, choking and unable to speak for a while.

She was truly pitiful.

Maeve, being young, naturally couldn’t bear it. She looked up at Caiden Ward’s clean and sharp jawline and softly said, "Uncle Ward, please help her, she looks so pitiful."

Caiden Ward’s expression changed slightly as he looked into her bright and dark eyes, saying nothing.

Maeve shook his arm, "Please, won’t you help her? She’s crying."

Her crying really had nothing to do with him, after all.

He wasn’t a saint.

Caiden Ward pressed his thin lips, lifted his gaze, and looked at Wren King again.

Blair Chester was superior in all aspects, surely she wouldn’t harm her for no reason.

The intrigue between women was no different from the battles in a man’s business world. It’s just survival of the fittest.

He actually couldn’t be bothered to involve himself.

But—

This Wren King was also clever, knowing how to use Maeve to make him agree.

The little girl was unaffected, innocent like a blank sheet of paper. How could he bear to refuse her request?

Caiden Ward nodded and said to George Davis, "Tell the boss to serve the dishes."

"Okay." George Davis turned and left.

Wren King looked at him, still a bit incredulous that at such a moment, he actually had the appetite for food.

Caiden Ward remained indifferent, raised his eyes to look at her, and pointed to the seat, saying, "Sit."

Wren King obediently sat back down.

The meal was completed in a strange and silent atmosphere.

When George Davis was sending Wren King back, Caiden Ward raised his hand and whispered a sentence in his ear.

George Davis was taken aback, bowed his head, and said, "Got it."

Wren King was still somewhat troubled, cautiously glancing at Caiden Ward, hesitatingly saying, "President Ward, about the online photos..."

"Someone is already dealing with it."

Wren King was stunned, "Thank you."

Caiden Ward nodded, took Maeve’s hand, and turned away.

——

Past ten o’clock at night.

Ward Mansion.

After putting Maeve to sleep, Caiden Ward went downstairs to watch the evening news in the hall.

After a while, George Davis led Blair Chester in.

Earlier, Caiden Ward instructed George Davis, after sending Wren King, to make a call and bring Blair Chester over.

Regarding this unusual move, George Davis couldn’t understand it.

Seeing him squinting on the sofa, George Davis took a step forward and softly said, "Boss, Miss Chester is here."

"Hmm." Caiden Ward opened his eyes, "You can go."

George Davis: "..."

Does this mean he wants Blair Chester to stay overnight here?

It’s truly unprecedented.

George Davis collected his thoughts, nodded, and said, "Okay."

With those words said, he left.

Caiden Ward lifted his gaze to glance at Blair Chester, patted the sofa beside him, and with a slight smile said, "Come sit."

"President Ward." Blair Chester pressed her lips, still a bit apprehensive.

Those photos she indeed uploaded in a fit of anger. But frankly, wasn’t it because she knew Caiden Ward’s habits? Wren King was like that, not clean, how could he possibly spare her a glance?

But what she didn’t expect was that within three hours, those photos had almost disappeared.

Although the impact of the photos was still fermenting, and netizens might have privately saved plenty, is this Caiden Ward showing an attitude?