She is a CEO by George Chapman novel Chapter 112

"No," Arthur reassured her. He did not believe that Juliana would be depressed all her life. He firmly believed that she would get out of the blue one day.

"Arthur, thank you." Juliana showed her first sincere smile after the accident and nestled herself in Arthur's arms. Arthur's eyes dimmed for a moment and he finally wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

Spencer and Jacob had met twice these days and talked about how to deal with Arthur and Lucia. However, Spencer was acutely aware that Jacob seemed to only target Arthur and hold no hostility against Lucia.

"Mr. Taylor, you seem to give Lucia some breathing room?" Spencer asked Jacob frankly.

Jacob thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Davies, to level with you, I want to win Lucia back."

It didn't have to be kept secret. Also, for a better implementation of their plan, Jacob answered Spencer frankly.

Spencer raised his eyebrows and asked, "She is your ex-wife. Didn't you use her feelings to get the Webbex Group before? And now that you have a new wife, why do you want to get her?"

"Yep, I did that to get Webbex Group. But I found I still loved her after she came back. As for my current wife, it's a long story." Jacob smiled and hinted to Spencer by the eye.

"I see." Spencer smiled knowingly and said, "I'll give Lucia a way out when carrying out the plan."

"Mr. Davies, I'm glad that you can understand. Well, then..." Jacob continued to discuss with Spencer, but he didn't know that Spencer had other thoughts in mind.

Spencer started to be curious about Lucia, a woman who could make the rational Arthur deep in love, and make the ruthless Jacob unwilling to move on. What kind of woman was she?

Soon Spencer had the answer.

After talking with Jacob, Spencer left JTP Group alone. It happened that he hadn't drunk coffee for a long time. He didn't know whether the coffee made domestically was pure or not, so he drove the car that Jacob gave him to a famous coffee shop in Athegate.

"I'd like a cup of charcoal roasted blue mountain coffee, please." Standing in front of the bar, Spencer found that his voice and a pleasant female voice seemed to overlap. He turned his head. It turned out a woman in a black suit said the same thing as him.

Finding that the other party had ordered the same coffee, the woman looked over at Spencer with her pretty eyes as bright as stars. Spencer's heart skipped a beat as if he had fallen into an ocean of stars.

She had fine, reflective eyes, red lips on her pretty face, and her eyebrows were on fleek.

Spencer couldn't conceal his surprise.

"I'm sorry, sir," The woman frowned and apologized. Her nice manners and pleasant voice were really refreshing.

"It's OK. We ordered the same coffee and let him cook it together," Spencer smiled and responded politely.

After looking at her more, he felt that the woman in front of him was a bit familiar.

At Spencer's words, the woman smiled, nodded, and then sat on the seat next to him. She hung her head low, and others couldn't tell what she was thinking. At that moment, everything around her quieted down. Spencer found that she could not take his eyes off her.