Chapter 109 My Billionaire Missing Lover
- It was the afternoon break. Gillian’s temples throbbed with pain. She wanted to go back to the office to rest. Just as she reached the door, Tracy called again. At the sight of the familiar phone number, impatience flashed across Gillian’s eyes. Her gaze was frighteningly cold. However, when she grabbed her phone and pressed the answer button, she suddenly became gentle and refined. “Mrs. Smith?” She asked gently, “Is there anything else?” Tracy said over the phone, “I almost forgot. Olivia has revealed the secret recipe of seared salmon with herbed couscous. The Smith Cuisine Hall needs a new recipe.” Upon hearing this, a slight frown appeared on Gillian’s face. However, her tone was still as gentle as before. “Mrs. Smith, wait a few days. I’ll find another one.” After getting an answer, Tracy heaved a sigh of relief and said in a much warmer tone, “Sorry to trouble you, Gillian.
- The dividends for this month will be affected by the disclosure of seared salmon with herbed couscous. You might not get what you expected. I’ll transfer it to you in a few days.” Gillian said, shaking her head, “How can I still have the cheek to ask for this month’s dividends? It’s all my negligence that made you and Cynthia suffer. Forget about it.” “How is this your fault?” Tracy frowned. “It’s all Olivia’s fault. It’s the Smith family’s recipe. It’s one thing that she shamelessly took it for herself, but she actually publicly announced it on Twitter, showing no consideration for the Smith family.” At this point, Tracy’s tone was filled with anger. She snorted coldly and said, “I’ll have to talk to Mr. Smith. It doesn’t matter if he dotes on his granddaughter, but he can’t affect the Smith family’s foundation. Although he’s the head of the Smith family, the Smith family doesn’t belong to him alone.”
- Finally, there was something that pleased Gillian. She narrowed her eyes, and with amusement gleamed in her eyes, she said in a gentle and comforting tone, “Mrs. Smith, don’t be angry. Olivia was just a little impulsive. She didn’t mean to target you.” “You!” Tracy was exasperated. “Why are you still speaking up for her at a time like this? You’re too kind. You’ve spoiled your younger siblings to the point that they are unscrupulous. They’re rude and inconsiderate.” Gillian smiled faintly and said in a helpless tone, “Well, I’m an elder sister, after all.” After hanging up the phone, Gillian originally wanted to go back and rest, but since she had promised Tracy, she decided to find another medicinal cuisine for her. The recipes were all with her grandfather.