Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

Chapter 606: 207: Dominant Brother Song, successfully collected sample_5

Aunt Zhang stopped talking and turned to leave the room.

After Aunt Zhang left, Nanny Donne quickly gathered the nail clippings that Aunt Zhang had just cut and headed towards the study on the fifth floor.

This was Mandel Thompson’s study.

“Young Master.”

Hearing the voice, Mandel Thompson looked up slightly, “Come in.”

Nanny Donne entered, smiling, “Young Master, this is the task you asked me to handle.”

As she finished speaking, Nanny Donne placed the cloth-wrapped nail clippings on the table.

Mandel Thompson glanced at the nails on the cloth, his tone somewhat somber, “Are these Aunt Zhang’s nails?”

Nanny Donne nodded, “Yes, sir. I saw her cut them off with my own eyes.”

“You did well with this task,” Mandel Thompson continued, “I’ve arranged for your son. He can go straight to work tomorrow.”

Upon hearing this, Nanny Donne reacted excitedly, “Thank you, Young Master! Thank you, Young Master!”

As a mother, the thing she feared most was her son’s future prospects.

Although Nanny Donne’s son didn’t have a high level of education, he had a unique talent in computing. However, in today’s society, education is the key to advantageous employment opportunities. Without a good education, no matter how capable he was, he couldn’t secure a good job.

Consequently, Nanny Donne’s son hadn’t found the right job and his talents remained unused. He could only delivery take-outs, and his earnings weren’t even as high as what Nanny Donne was making working for the Thompson Clan.

This time, her son could work for Mandel Thompson’s Ideal Leap Group, which made Nanny Donne very happy!

It’s worth noting that many college graduates couldn’t get a job at the Ideal Leap Group.

Mandel Thompson looked up slightly and lit a cigarette, “Let him work hard.”

At this point, he paused and then continued, “Besides, you can’t tell anyone about today.”

Even without mentioning other matters, for her son’s future, Nanny Donne wouldn’t breathe a word about it, “Young Master, you can rest assured. As the saying goes, ‘Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know’. I wouldn’t even tell my own son about this!”

“Hmm.” Mandel Thompson nodded slightly.

Nanny Donne continued, “Then, I’ll leave first, Young Master.”

“Go ahead.” Mandel Thompson waved his hand.

Nanny Donne left the study.

On the other side, Sylvia Thompson’s residence welcomed a new guest.

She was Sylvia’s childhood friend.

Her English name is Summer.

Once Summer entered the room, she said with disdain, “Sylvia, you live in such a place now?”

“Yep.” Sylvia Thompson nodded, “Make yourself comfortable, do you want tea or coffee?”

Summer sat on the sofa, “Coffee.”

How can someone with a history of living abroad appreciate the bland taste of green tea?

“Okay.”

Sylvia began to prepare coffee for Summer.

In no time, the air was filled with the aroma of coffee.

Sylvia then asked, “Would you like sugar in it?”

“Yes,” Summer looked at Sylvia, “Don’t you know me? I need sugar and milk, otherwise, I can’t drink it.”

Sylvia scoffed in her heart about Summer being uncultured, then added sugar and milk to the coffee.

True high-class people never add anything to their coffee.

In a moment, Sylvia brought the brewed coffee to Summer.

Summer reached out, took a sip, and immediately complimented, “Nice craftsmanship! You could open a cafe.”

“Thanks, it’s not bad.”

Summer continued, “How’s your newly returned sister? In fact, I haven’t met her yet?”

“My sister is very nice.” Sylvia responds.

Upon saying this, Sylvia paused, “It’s just…”

“Just what?” Summer frowned, “I hate this about you. I hate when you only say half of what you’re thinking. Is it going to kill you to finish a sentence?”

Sylvia sighed, “Never mind, it’s better not to talk about it.”

If someone who didn’t know the situation saw her now, one would think that Viola Thompson had treated her poorly.

Summer knew Sylvia very well.

Unable to define her as good or bad.

She’s a classic egoist.

Remembering the main reason for her visit, Summer put down her coffee cup, “Sylvia, stop sulking. No matter what happens, you’re still the daughter of the Thompson Clan. Let’s go shopping together! We haven’t seen each other in a long time.”

“Not today. Let’s stay home and chat.”

Sylvia was a smart woman, she knew that at a time like this, she couldn’t go shopping and have fun with Summer.

After all, she’s still ‘wearing the label of guilt’, and the Thompson Family already had a lot of criticisms about her. If she goes out to play at this time, they will definitely think she’s not remorseful.