Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 155

"Okay, Mommy, you have to be careful. Do you want my brother to pick you up?" Jennifer asked sensibly.

Sylvia smiled, "No, mommy has to go stay with Hendrick for a while in the evening. I will then take a taxi back. You guys take care of yourselves and go to bed early."

"Okay, Mommy, I love you." Jennifer smiled.

"I love you too. Remember to go to bed early." After Sylvia said softly, she hung up the phone with a warm smile on her lips.

"Ms. Lancelot is married? How old is the child?" She just walked into the elevator, and when she raised her eyes, Zachary was staring at her nakedly, with a charming smile on his face.

Sylvia frowned and stood in the corner of the elevator without answering.

This man's little eyes were full of cleverness and calculation. He looked quite sinister, and she didn't like it very much.

Gucci used to be her mother's company. When she was very young, she came here. At that time, all her mother's subordinates were very friendly to her.

But now that so many years have passed, the original veterans are long gone. The current staff are all recruited by Sheryl.

She cannot say that they are all Sheryl's confidants, but at least they are not ones she trusts.

Just like Zachary Youngblood, he is so gloomy and unpredictable. Who knows whether he is a human or a ghost!

But she had only taken over the company a few days ago, and Hendrick fell ill again, so this could only be a temporary situation.

In the charming and luxurious large room.

When Sylvia and Zachary rushed over, the public relations manager had already ordered a sumptuous banquet.

Sitting in the main seat of the room was a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, a protruding head, and a big belly. As soon as Sylvia came in, his eyes lit up and he looked directly at her.

"Ms. Lancelot, let me introduce to you. This is the vice president of American Innovation Company. The locals would like to thank Mr. Henry Larson." Public relations manager Hannah Johnson immediately introduced Henry to Sylvia with a smile on her face.

"Hello, Mr. Larson, welcome."

Sylvia showed a reserved smile and stretched out her hand to him.

While she was thinking about it, Zachary and Hannah next to her began to take turns toasting.

Henry was in high spirits and did not refuse to accept the shots that came.

Sylvia thought that when he was almost drunk, she would offer him a few more token toasts and prepare to withdraw. However, Henry had an astonishing amount of alcohol control. After a few drinks, his mood became more and more high. His amber eyes stared at her from time to time. Sylvia looked at him, his eyes were shining like a wolf at night.

Sylvia's heart sank.

She usually doesn't drink much, but facing a veteran like Henry, she is basically unable to do what she wants.

"Ms. Lancelot, a young, beautiful, enterprising, and good drinker like you is really rare." Henry leaned closer and closer to her, picked up a full glass of white wine on the table, smiled, and flattered, "To show my appreciation, come, let us toast for you."

Sylvia had to slowly pick up the wine glass and clinked it with him. After saying a few polite words, she drained the wine under his gaze.

After drinking the glass of wine, she felt like her stomach was burning.