Domineering Love
Chapter 597 - 590: Interviewee_3

Chapter 597: Chapter 590: Interviewee_3

The magazine provided a small car, and Emmy Chip’s driving skills were good, having accumulated experience from being in this line of work for a long time.

On the other hand, Cherish Turner was feeling dazed, wondering how this resembled a scene from a movie.

The car closely followed the luxury RV in front, finally arriving at a nearby five-star hotel. Emmy slowed the car down as she watched the RV enter the hotel, then parked nearby and decided to continue waiting. The two of them sat in the cold wind, and before they knew it, it was noon. Cherish bought some fast food and they ate it in the car.

The fast food didn’t taste great, the rice hard and dry. Emmy sipped some water and complained, "Rich people really have it good, even a simple meal has to be in a five-star hotel."

At two o’clock in the afternoon, William Griffith came out of the hotel, followed by a group of people. The car drove up from a distance, and Emmy seized the opportunity, quickly running towards him without caring about anything else, only thinking about successfully interviewing him. She persisted, "Hello, President Griffith, I’m sorry to bother you. I’m Emmy Chip, the deputy editor of IN magazine..."

Cherish ran slower than Emmy, arriving a step late, and froze when she saw William.

Not only did she see William Griffith, she also saw Robert Griffith and the old lady.

There wasn’t much change in the two of them, both looking glamorous and possessing extraordinary temperament. By the old lady’s side was a skilled curly-haired woman intimately holding her arm, looking like a future daughter-in-law. Beside the woman was another man who resembled her, clearly father and daughter.

As Emmy continued to plead, William was indifferent, his handsome face cold. "If you keep harassing us, I’ll make your magazine disappear!"

The car had stopped in front, and William strode forward to open the door.

One by one, everyone got in the car. As the old lady walked past the short-haired woman, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of her work ID badge. Suddenly, her steps faltered, and she looked at the woman again, her brows furrowed in uncertainty. The innocent and pretty girl was somehow different from the one in her memory. She didn’t say anything and sat in the car.

Meanwhile, William was in the same car as the curly-haired heiress.

From beginning to end, he didn’t even glance at Cherish, not even out of the corner of his eye.

The cars started their engines and drove past them. Emmy frowned and said, "What should we do? This task is too difficult! Hey, weren’t those a father and daughter just now—the oil tycoon and his daughter? And the chairman and his wife were there too! Are they going to get married? This news is explosive!"

Cherish pursed her lips, and when the cars were far away, she finally looked up.

In the RV, the old lady said with confusion, "Old man, the young lady just now seems to be her."

"Who?" Robert Griffith was in a good mood, smiling, not expecting that William would actually agree to have a meal.

"That girl Cherish Turner that William has been waiting for," the old lady mumbled, "So she’s back."

Robert’s brows furrowed, as if remembering something.

The interview with William never succeeded, and when Emmy and Cherish returned to the magazine, they were scolded. Emmy also relayed William’s words to Chief Editor Billy, who listened and dared not continue, fearing it would anger him. But all the colleagues’ manuscripts were about finance, and it would be difficult to change the subject at the last minute.

When the magazine was in trouble, someone came to Cherish.

This man was vaguely familiar to Cherish because he had previously looked for her, taking her to meet Robert Griffith.

So this time when he came to her...

Cherish knew he had been sent by Robert. To avoid causing difficulties for her and disturbing the magazine, she followed the man downstairs. Robert waited in the car, and as soon as Cherish got in, the car started moving towards an unknown destination. After passing the bustling downtown area, they arrived at a quiet suburban park, and the car window was slightly rolled down, letting in the fresh air.

Robert got out of the car, and so did Cherish.

Robert strode forward and said to her, "Come with me."

They walked on the small path, one ahead and one behind.

Cherish didn’t speak first, and Robert said, "I heard you went abroad before. Why did you come back? Now that you’re back, don’t get involved with him. I think you saw that the young lady yesterday is the oil tycoon’s daughter. In terms of family background and everything else, they are a good match."

"You should know that it’s best to let the past stay in the past, there’s no need to continue." Robert still spoke in an imperious tone, Cherish simply listened quietly without saying a word. However, as he spoke, he suddenly felt a wave of suffocation and clutched his chest, swaying about to fall.

"Chairman?" Cherish noticed something was wrong and quickly went to support him.

Robert’s high blood pressure had flared up, he struggled to breathe, "My medicine..."

"Where’s the medicine?" Cherish hurriedly helped him sit down and hearing him say "pocket," she immediately found the pill bottle. Following the instructions, she gave him two pills, but Robert didn’t seem to improve. Cherish became extremely anxious, and just then, a taxi arrived with a passenger getting off. She couldn’t afford to go back to the other end of the park for help, so she helped Robert onto the taxi.

On the way to the hospital, Robert’s phone kept ringing.

Cherish thought it might be his subordinates who couldn’t find him, so she took the phone out of his pocket and immediately answered it, "Old man, where are you?"

"Chairman’s wife..." Cherish exclaimed, "The chairman has fainted, and I’m taking him to the hospital now."