Chapter 102


    Unlike everyone, Hanson’s deadpan face turned grim, and he frowned reflexively upon hearing the man’s


    voice.


    How can a man’s voice be so whiny? Can’t he talk properly?


    He got even more exasperated at the thought of Vania being super close with that guy.


    It seemed that this guy knew Vania longer than he had. In other words, he probably knows everything


    about her that I don’t! By the looks of things, they probably hang out more often than I realize!


    The great President Luke’s point of interest at this point was surely different from everyone else’s.


    While everyone was amazed at Vania’s closeness with Mr. Wright, Hanson wondered if this Wyatt guy


    had a thing for Vania.


    Just then, Vania spoke up. “No assignments. Are you free right now?”


    “What do you think?”


    His tone was basically, ‘As if you don’t know my current situation.’


    Hansen was rendered even more exasperated now. I knew it! They’ve been hiding a lot of things behind


    my back!


    Vania knew Wyatt was deliberately acting up, but it wasn’t the time to joke around now. “I’m at Fantasy


    Daydream’s event at Hammond International Hotel. I need you toe over.”


    Wyatt chuckled in response. “I happen to be running an errand here. I’ll be there immediately.”


    “Alright, bye.”


    At that, Wyatt put his phone away and got out of his car.


    He had been watching the live stream as well, and as soon as he saw Mnie’s usation, he


    immediately came to Hammond International Hotel. He just didn’t turn up to the event.


    Wyatt graduated from an advertising design college, and Vania was the one who discovered his talents.


    From then on, he ventured into the advertising world, bing Mr. Wright’s assistant.


    He was actually an introvert who respected Vania very much, and he had deliberately acted irreverently


    on that phone call.


    Meanwhile, everyone started getting restless when they heard that Mr. Wright’s assistant would be


    coming, and they all gushed at once.


    ‘I can’t believe how easily Vania had Mr. Wright’s assistante over! Surely there will be a turn of


    events.’


    ‘Doesn’t Mnie have Mr. Wright’s number too? Why couldn’t she find it just now?’


    ‘Vania looked so cool after she said she wanted to hold Mnie ountable.’


    ‘Judging from her look, everything is under her control.’


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    Not five minutes after the call, Wyatt showed up and was escorted onto the stage by a hostess.


    Standing in front of everyone was a bookish-looking young man in sses. “Hello everyone, I’m Mr.


    Wright’s assistant, Wyatt Lestrange,” he greeted politely.


    Surely, no one could fake it now that Wyatt himself hade.


    Mnie’s heart began racing at that, for things had gottenpletely out of her hand, and she couldn’t


    predict what would happen next.


    Hanson, on the other hand, felt much better after seeing the scrawny kid on the stage. He didn’t even


    need to look closely to know this Wyatt guy wasn’t Vania’s type.


    At that, he straightened his posture and finally rxed his furrowed brows, looking much brighter than a


    few minutes ago.


    Back on the stage, Mnie pointed toward the file on her phone and gestured for Wyatt to take a look.


    “Since you’re Mr. Wright’s assistant, you’ll know if this is his work, right?”


    “Yes.” Wyatt said without a second thought after taking only one swift nce.


    “What?! Is that really Mr. Wright’s work?”


    “That means Vania really stole Mr. Wright’s work, right?!”


    The tides had once again turned that moment, and everyone began looking at Vania with contempt,


    reprimanding her.