After being soaked in the bathtub full of cold water, Rebbeca shivered and became sober. In next second, she saw Mozart staring at her.
She looked down, and her white shirt was transparent after being soaked in water, making her breasts inside partly visible. With a blushing face, she crossed her arms around her chest, shivering from the cold.
She said, “Mr. Evans, thank you…”
Seeing it was covered, Mozart smiled and turned around and said, “Not a big deal. Stay here and chill you down. I’ll go out first.”
Rebbeca couldn’t help cursing secretly in her heart.
Old goat!
After Mozart left the bathroom, she was completely relieved.
After soaking in the cold water for a while, she felt the hotness in her body gradually cool down, so she crawled out of the bathtub with dripping clothes. Fortunately, there were clothes in the bathroom that she hadn’t had time to wash. She didn’t have to run out wet and risk being peeped at by him when finding clothes.
After Rebbeca dried her body, she changed into the clothes she wore yesterday.
When she walked out of the bathroom, she smelled the smell of a meal. When she was soaking in cold water, Mozart cooked some dishes in the kitchen.
“In order to help you get out of there, I didn’t even eat any food.” Mozart sat at the dinner table and said calmly.
“Uh… Sorry. It’s all because I didn’t listen to you. I really didn’t expect Victor to be such a person… Besides, he even gave me one million to get me into the trap…” Rebbeca said in embarrassment.
She sat down opposite Mozart and found he didn’t prepare cutlery for her, which made her feel he was a little rude.
Mozart burst out into a laugh and asked, “Do you still think it was Victor who paid you one million?”
Rebbeca was stunned, she said, “He admitted it. And he said he didn’t mind giving me another one million when he gets things done.”
Mozart didn’t want to explain. He didn’t care if she believed it and he didn’t want to cause any misunderstandings. He just began to understand the meaning of “bimbo”.
She had studied abroad. Why could she be tricked so easily?
“Let me tell you…” Mozart looked up and cast a glance at Astor.
Rebbeca subconsciously sat upright as if she was listening to his lecture seriously.
As she might move violently, the button on her shirt loosened before was pulled off when she squared her shoulders. The button hit Mozart’s forehead and then fell into his plate.
Both of them were stunned.
“Sorry!” Rebbeca blushed. She stood up hastily and ran back to the room to change clothes.
“It’s really not easy for her to buy clothes…” Mozart smacked his lips, took the buttons out of the plate, and shook his head helplessly.
He was right. It was not easy for Rebbeca to buy clothes, especially shirts. If the size was large, there would be no such embarrassing things, but it would look loose. If she bought the right size, the buttons on the breast part would be pulled.
Rebbeca changed her clothes and came out.
She sat down opposite Mozart and asked, “Mr. Evans, what do you want to say just now?”
Mozart was stunned for a moment. “Sorry, I just forgot about it when I interrupted.”
Rebbeca was speechless and rolled her eyes.
At this time, Wendy called him. Mozart answered the phone in front of Rebbeca, pressed the speakerphone, and talked to her while eating.
“Frank, what’s the matter with you? Why did the bank suddenly refuse our loan? Have you offended someone again?!” Wendy asked vehemently.
“I just beat the bank director chief named Victor. He wouldn’t be so mean, would he? He refused our loan?” Mozart asked.
It sounded like a thunderclap to Wendy when she heard his words.
She spluttered, “The 40 0million is the start-up fund of Poly Capital, and our plan cannot be exposed in advance. They can’t take back that money!”
The money mentioned by Wendy was naturally raised by Mozart from Gusinski.
“Don’t worry. I will take care of it,” Mozart said calmly while eating.
Hearing this, Wendy didn’t retort. After all, she trusted his ability very much.
She pondered for a moment on the phone and said, “I’ve thought about it. The mysterious boss doesn’t have to keep mysterious anymore…”
Mozart said, “What do you mean?”
“Let Mr. Secret show up at the banquet hosted by Natasha!” Wendy said coldly.
Hearing this, Rebbeca’s eyes widened and she became excited.
Would the big boss behind Poly Capital finally show up?!
She couldn’t help wondering about his personality, charter, age, and appearance.
Mozart thought for a moment and said, “It’s up to you. You’re in charge of the whole thing. I’m not the boss.”
Wendy said, “It’s settled then! Get yourself ready for the final battle.”
After saying this, Wendy hung up the phone.
“Oh my! Mr. Secret will show up at the banquet held by Natasha?!” After Wendy hung up the phone, Rebbeca exclaimed with her face full of surprise.
“Why are you making such a fuss? Bumpkin…” Mozart said.
He used to be the one who was looked down upon and called a bumpkin. Now he also wanted to experience the feeling of mocking others, which did make him quite enjoy.
Rebbeca didn’t pay much attention to that, she said, “It seems you are quite familiar with Mr. Secret. Otherwise, Ms. Wendy would not call you to discuss it!”
“Mr. Evans, can you tell me some details about Mr. Secret? Like his background, identity, and age. What does he look like? I’m really curious!”
Mozart put down his fork and said lightly, “Sure!”
“Mr. Secret is about my age…”
Rebbeca couldn’t help being surprised. “What a young man. Is he born into some big family?”
Mozart nodded. “A big family in Emperia City…”
Rebbeca exclaimed again, “No wonder Natasha is afraid of him! What does he look like?”
“As handsome as me,” Mozart said with a faint smile.
“Come on! He must be more handsome than you.” Rebbeca looked longingly. “What’s his name?”
Mozart smiled and pointed at himself, he said, “Mozart Evans!”
Rebbeca’s face suddenly darkened, she said angrily, “Forget about it! Anyway, it’s not long before the banquet. I will see him in person!”
“You’re just a secretary. How dare you talk to me like that? I’ll beat you up!” Mozart suddenly raised his hand ferociously.
“I… I… Mr. Evans, I’m sorry…” Rebbeca lowered her head and said aggrievedly.
Mozart smugly smiled. As expected, only force could keep her quiet.
After Mozart left Rebbeca’s apartment, he called Natalie instantly.
