Chapter 271: Chapter 271

###Chapter 270 One Wrong Step - Part 8

"What does this mean, Miss Ivelle? Are you here to tear down New Jersey today?" As soon as this came out, several men dressed in black appeared around him.

Looks like a bodyguard.

I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, "Why so arrogant?" Knowing the identity is still so blatant, it seems that the backstage of Garfield City is hard enough.

Looking at Liam Weld, I couldn't help saying, "whose is this Garfield City?"

Liam Weld raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on Frida Biden, who had been motionless drinking the wine.

So, it belongs to the Biden family?

Frida Biden saw me looking at her and said with a smile, "So, does Miss Ivelle make friends now?"

"Miss Biden has a very special way of making friends!"

She shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently, "I'm not a gentleman, so I can't do anything on the right path, so I'll ask you if you want to do it."

I can't help laughing, "Miss Biden's way of making friends is very manipulating. If I don't agree, are you going to keep our brother and sister tonight?"

She shook her head hurriedly. "No, if you really don't want to, I'll think of something else, but you can't take care of Miss McGraw tonight. After all, if she's in trouble, the fat man won't dare to do anything to the Weld family. But after all, I have to do business, and he may not know what he will do to me!"

Liam Weld sneered. "Miss Biden has been unimpeded in this night for so many years, but she is still worried about a multimillion-dollar tycoon?"

"Of course I'm not afraid!" Frida Biden opened her mouth and looked at Eliza McGraw. "I'm not afraid, but ask her if she's afraid. Naturally, this local tycoon can't do anything with me, but when you pick up persimmons, you think he's full of anger and won't take it out on her!"

Listening to the meaning of this, I still have to take care of Eliza McGraw

Liam Weld gave a tut and looked at the woman. "Little girl, would you mind going somewhere else?"

Liam Weld, is this blatant poaching?

Eliza McGraw was stupefied for a moment, and a delicate smiling face looked at Frida Biden, and for a moment she was at a loss.

Frida Biden raised her lips and smiled. "What does Mr. Weld mean to make a friend of me?"

Liam Weld raised his eyebrows, and his face was full of evil spirits. "Many friends, many ways are not."

Frida Biden laughed loudly, but with a bit of a feminine air, she said, "Then it's settled, all right." She looked at Eliza McGraw and said, "Mr. Weld has spoken. You're not going to hold your thighs?"

Eliza McGraw was stupefied, then hurriedly looked at Liam Weld and said, "Thank you for saving my life."

Liam Weld said, "Come on, don't take it so seriously."

At this point, Liam Weld looked up at her watch and looked at Eliza McGraw, "Do you have your cell phone?"

Eliza McGraw nodded and hurriedly took out her mobile phone.

Liam Weld took the phone, left a string of numbers on the phone, and then returned the phone to her. "Call this number tomorrow, contact him and tell him that Liam Weld asked you to find him."

Eliza McGraw answered the phone and looked at Liam Weld, some blushing.

Frida Biden raised her eyebrow. "Mr. Weld did not give you his personal phone number. You have to come to him if he has anything to do with you. There is an ancient saying, that people save lives, and they should promise each other with their bodies."

Liam Weld frowned, a little displeased, glanced at Frida Biden but did not open his mouth. He suddenly looked at me and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

I nodded, really a little tired just had a drink, stamina came, a little dizzy.

He reached for me and looked faintly at Miss Biden. "It's getting late, so we can't be with you longer."

Frida Biden raised her eyebrow and looked at me and said, "Miss Ivelle, since we are already friends, you don't mind leaving me a phone number. It's convenient to get in touch with me later."

I was stupefied for a moment, but I handed her the phone. She entered a string of numbers, looked at me, and smiled, "Let's have a lot of conversations in the future!"

It's already three o'clock in the morning when I left Garfield City with Liam Weld.

When I went back to the villa, as I thought, Jordan didn't come back.

I was so tired that I had no extra mind to think about it, so I leaned against the bed and fell asleep.

The next day.

When Jon called, I was still dreaming and was woken up by the ringing of the phone. I had a terrible headache.

When Jon picked up the phone, Jon said, "What did you do about Erin Aster?" His tone was a little heavy, and although I was confused, I could hear the reproach in his voice.

"Um!" I moved over and felt sick all over, probably caused by lack of sleep.

He sighed, "Ivelle if you can't get over the hurdle in your heart, it's no use what you do. Promise me, don't do this kind of thing again, don't turn yourself into something you hate."

I raised my hand and pinched my eyebrows, sobered a little, still a little tired. "Jon, I've become a nuisance to myself."

I don't know since when, but I've changed. A lot.

He was silent for a moment and said, "Go back to Hempstead. There will be Blossom and me. It will be all right in the future!"

I was already a little wet, nodded slightly, and pulled a word with a lump in my voice, "Good!"

"Just listening to your voice, you haven't got up yet. When will you go back to Hempstead? I and Blossom will pick you up!"

"It is estimated that I will go back in the past few days, and the Spring Festival is coming soon. I will arrange the things here and go back."

"Okay!"

I hung up with Jon. I stared at the ceiling for a while. After a top-heavy wash, I went downstairs.

Mrs. Yeardly made breakfast, saw me come down, looked at me, and said, "Didn't you sleep well last night? Why are you so haggard?"

I yawned and nodded. Then I asked her, "Mrs. Yeardly, when are you going back to Hempstead?"

She was stupefied for a moment and said, "I was just about to talk to you about this. Aren't you and your husband going back to Hempstead? I have to go back tonight. You two are here. How do you want to spend New Year's Eve?"

I shook my head and said, "I'll probably go back to Hempstead, too!"

She twisted her eyebrow and said, "Miss Ivelle, you have just entered the genealogy of the Weld family. You should be with them more or less during the Spring Festival this year. This is the rule."

I forgot that the Weld family was still here. I had a terrible headache and said, "Well, I'll think about what to do this year."

After contacting Aaron Badger in advance, he waited for me in the office. When he saw me, he immediately reported, "There has been a breakthrough in AI's products. If there is no accident, the Badgers will monopolize the AI market."

As soon as I heard the news I was stunned, I didn't think he would give me such a big surprise. I couldn't help laughing and saying, "This is probably the happiest news I've ever heard this year. Make arrangements on your side. After the annual meeting, everyone will go home and have a good time. When we come back after the new year, we will directly hold a new product launch."

He nodded, handed me the document, and left. I stood in the office for a while.