Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 559 What Lottie? She's Your Sister-in-law

Alfred had been evaluated as the male star that women wanted to marry the most on the Internet in the

past two years, especially his affectionate peach blossom eyes. Many young girls who chased after him

couldn't bear it.

Connie's heart almost went numb.

She held back her excitement and said in a muffled voice, "I'll solve my own problem. You don't have to

worry."

As she spoke, she pressed the car baffle plate and said to the driver, "Stop the car."

The driver hesitated. "This..."

Connie stubbornly refused to look at Alfred. She insisted.

Alfred let out a long sigh. "Stop by the side."

This little girl, although she was usually stupid, Alfred really couldn't do anything to her if she was really

like this.

The driver parked the car beside SFLE Media.

Connie covered her dirty upper body with his coat, opened the door, and jumped down.

"Anyway, thank you."

"I'll return the clothes to you after I've cleaned up."

After thanking him, Connie did not dare to look at Alfred. She hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Alfred watched her leave and did not speak for a long time.

"Mr. Barton, are you not going to catch up?"

Through the rearview mirror, the driver saw that Alfred had been looking out of the window and did not

move. He could not help persuading him.

Alfred looked away and glanced at the driver indifferently.

"What position do I have?"

He laughed at himself. Thinking of Connie's reaction just now, he felt inexplicably depressed.

The driver said, "You don't have a position now, but it doesn't mean that you don't have a position in the

future."

"What do you mean?"

"If you like her, you can chase after her. If you don't take action, you will never have a position."

Alfred was stubborn. "Which eye of yours saw me like her?"

To be honest, he saw it with both eyes.

But he didn't dare to say.

He still expected the boss to pay him a salary.

"Let's go back."

The driver sighed, turned back, and drove in the direction of the Bartons.

Looking at the constantly retreating building of SFLE Media, Alfred began to calculate in his heart.

On the way, the driver decided to help the boss. Otherwise, the boss would always be cold, which was

not a good thing for his subordinates.

"I haven't known Miss Houghton for a long time, but I think she is an interesting person."

"Although you didn't say it, every time you went out alone with her, you were in a good mood when you

came back."

Hearing the driver's words, Alfred looked up and recalled the scenes he had spent with Connie before.

Connie really understood him. It was easy for them to get along. He did not need to use social etiquette

to entertain her, nor did he need to bother to maintain his image. He only needed to be himself.

Connie remembered his favorite dishes and what he hated. Every time he was depressed, she would

try to make him happy.

Although they got together quickly as a game, Connie did not think that they were real boyfriend and

girlfriend.

However, as the driver said, he was always happy to be with Connie.

Alfred did not know what others thought, but he did feel an unprecedented warmth from Connie.

That was something that even his parents could not give him.

How long would it take to get used to a person?

It only took Connie a few months to get him used to her. Just as he was about to throw himself into this

relationship, she suddenly wanted to leave...

How could there be such a ridiculous thing?

The driver was still persuading him earnestly, "It's very important for you to tell her the truth."

"I can also tell that Miss Houghton still has feelings for you. In that case, why don't you take the

initiative?"

Alfred recovered from his thoughts. "Take the initiative?"

The driver thought that Alfred would not listen to his nagging, but he did not expect that Alfred would

actually respond to him.

He immediately said excitedly, "Yes! You have to take the initiative!"

"Miss Houghton is so likable, and she is getting more and more outstanding, so she will definitely have

more and more people to contact in the future! You are so passive, what if Miss Houghton is chased

away by others..."

Before the driver could finish his words, he heard Alfred snort coldly. "How dare she!"

The driver was shocked by Alfred's gloomy tone. He dared not make a sound.

They fell into silence.

However, three minutes later, Alfred suddenly said, "How can I take the initiative?"

The driver didn't dare to speak casually, so he encouraged, "Maybe you can ask Mrs. Chapman for

advice."

"Lottie?"

"They are so close. She should know how to make Miss Houghton happy, right?"

Alfred felt that it made sense. He picked up the phone and began to hesitate again.

The driver said, "Mrs. Chapman must know a lot about Miss Houghton's paint today."

Connie didn't allow Alfred to investigate her, but she didn't ask him not to ask anyone.

Alfred nodded. "Your bonus has doubled this month."

"Thank you, Mr. Barton!"

The driver was very happy. He decided that if he met Miss Houghton again in the future, he must say

something nice to the boss in front of her.

He finally understood that as long as the boss could unite with Miss Houghton, he would become

generous.

Alfred wasn't in the mood to care about the driver's thoughts. He picked up his phone and called Lottie.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

However, the person answering the phone was not Lottie.

"What's the matter?" Ralph's voice was cold.

"Where's Lottie?" Alfred asked subconsciously.

"Lottie? She's your sister-in-law. "

Alfred was completely speechless.

To be honest, he had not gotten used to the fact that Ralph was his cousin.

In the blink of an eye, his former rival in love had become his cousin, and the other party was the one © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

he would assist in the future. This feeling...

It was as awkward as it could be.

Seeing that he did not say anything, Ralph suddenly sneered.

"Remember your identity. You were chased by your fans and questioned about your relationship with

her. I don't want to see it again."

Alfred could not help but explain, "Those people are not my fans."

It was just a group of people who liked to pursue excitement. Whoever had a traffic flow would be

chased. They were not his stans.

Ralph did not want to listen to his excuses. He raised his voice and threatened, "No matter who they

are, I don't want to you have anything to do with her."

"Do you understand?"

Alfred frowned. "We are working in the entertainment industry. This kind of thing is inevitable."

Moreover, they were going to join the same crew soon. If their relatives were exposed, how could they

satisfy the shipper?

After that, when the official publicity was held, they would inevitably hype up their couple relationship,

which was beyond his control.

Ralph obviously thought of this, and his tone was inexplicably dangerous.

"Then you can withdraw from the crew of 'The Twins'."

Alfred was so angry that he laughed. "Why?"

"Because I'm your cousin."

"Cousin, does Sister-in-law know that you're interfering with our work so much?"