Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife
Chapter 283 - 209 The Reason Luna Fisher Killed (2 more updates)

Chapter 283: Chapter 209 The Reason Luna Fisher Killed (2 more updates)

Faye Townsend finished her lunch and was planning to take a short nap.

Last night, Hunter Warren wore her out.

She still couldn’t figure out where this older man got so much energy from.

Every night, he wouldn’t stop until he had her begging for mercy.

She often wondered if he was really planning to make up for the past ten years he missed.

Oh my, just thinking about her small waist made it feel sore...

She had just gotten up and was about to go to the lounge when she heard a commotion at the door.

The door was pushed open, and Richard Townsend stormed in.

"Faye, what on earth are you trying to do? Giving me a sweet treat and then slapping me?"

Faye looked at her frantic brother in confusion, "What did I do now?"

"You sent my secretary away and replaced her with Eliana Brooke?

Seeing her every night at home isn’t enough; now I have to face her sour face during the day too?

I must have owed you in a past life, you’re really good at torturing me."

Faye sat back in her seat, "Do you think I did something wrong?"

"You didn’t do anything wrong? Do you genuinely not know, or are you pretending? She and I are incompatible from the start."

Faye smiled, got up, and pulled him to the sofa to sit down.

She even poured him a cup of water herself, "Here, this water is cool, drink it to calm down."

"Faye, what do you mean by this? You seem to have endless ways to torment me, don’t you?"

"I’m not trying to torment you. I didn’t know you’d be upset with my arrangement.

But since you’re upset, I’ll explain my purpose to you.

Can you decide whether to use Brooke or not after you hear me out?"

Richard crossed his arms and glared at her; this little sister of his was always pulling some trick on him recently.

He had to be on full alert.

"Go ahead."

"You have a lot of responsibilities right now. I’ve entrusted some of the business to you. Are you planning to manage it well or run it into the ground?"

"Cut to the chase, focus on the main points."

"Even someone like Walter Hansen can run a group company. I believe you’re a thousand times better than him."

"Don’t compare me to him."

Faye smirked internally, "I’m not comparing you to anyone else.

I just used an example to show that, in my eyes, you have great potential.

I hope you can manage the company well.

Those secretaries you picked are no good, they will only hold you back.

Of course, Brooke might not be the best choice.

But there’s one thing Brooke does better than anyone else.

Brooke is part of the Townsend Family now, and the family’s interests—no, your interests—are closely related to hers.

If you’re doing well, she’ll do well too. I put her by your side, and she’ll definitely support you wholeheartedly.

Of course, she’s never been a secretary before, so there might be some things she can’t do.

I’m not just assigning her as your only secretary.

If she were the only one, I’d feel sorry for her as well. After all, she’s my sister-in-law, how could I bear to let her do all that work alone?

Don’t worry, I’ll find you another secretary in a day or two."

Richard was silent for a moment, Faye’s words seemed to make some sense.

"But this woman’s always scowling when she sees me, as if I owe her a fortune.

Seeing this kind of secretary frustrates me, I can’t focus on my work."

"Business is business, personal is personal.

In terms of work, I’ll definitely reprimand her if she’s not diligent.

But you can’t blame me if you and your wife can’t handle your relationship well.

Honestly, you...ugh, you’re really disappointing me."

"What did I do wrong?" Richard glared at her.

"You seem pretty good at charming women, so why can’t you handle your own wife?

I guess I really overestimated you before, that’s why I’m disappointed."

"Come on, can you even call that woman a woman?

She can joke and chat with others, but her face turns cold whenever she sees me.

I don’t even need all this pretense, but she should at least be somewhat presentable, right?

At the very least, her skills in bed should be decent, right?

But...I’m too tired to talk about it, it feels the same as dealing with a block of wood every day.

"The reason she seems like a block of wood is because she doesn’t find you appealing.

If you’re capable, don’t just conquer her body, conquer her heart."

"Easier said than done."

"Hmm..." Faye raised an eyebrow and leaned closer to him, "Brother, let’s make a bet."

"A bet? On what?"

"Ten million, I bet you can’t win over your wife."