Free Web NovelChapter 132: Getting To The Point
Editor: Henyee Translations
Owen listened to Miranda and waved his hand without refusing. The waiter standing beside him hurried over. "Bring the dishes I often ordered before. Also, give Miss Miranda a red velvet cake for dessert." Owen smiled at the waiter beside him.
The waiter nodded at Owen’s words, then turned and walked out of the private room. freēwēbnovel.com
After ordering the meal, Owen and Miranda spoke.
Owen wasn’t in a hurry to get to the point today. After all, he had to let her eat her fill before talking to her. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be good if she went back hungry.
The dishes in the private room were served very quickly. After a while, the waiter placed all the dishes they had ordered on the table.
Owen looked at Miranda and smiled. "Miss Miranda, try it. These are all their signature dishes. They taste very good."
Miranda nodded when she heard Owen’s words. "Yes, they all taste very good. Mr. Owen is indeed knowledgeable about food." After tasting the food on the table, Miranda looked at Owen and smiled.
As Owen listened to Miranda, he immediately thought of Anita.
He originally didn’t have much knowledge about food, but ever since he got together with Anita, he started learning more about food. The reason was that Anita was a foodie, and in order to make her happy, he could only do more research on delicious food.
But he couldn’t say these words to Miranda, so Owen didn’t respond and just smiled.
The meal lasted for almost an hour and was finally about to end. Owen put down the cutlery and was thinking about how to mention it when Miranda suddenly asked, "CEO Owen, shouldn’t we get to the point? I don’t think you came to me today just to dine together."
Miranda wasn’t a fool. She had been in the entertainment industry for many years and knew that there was no such thing as a free dinner.
It was just that Owen didn’t mention it even after a long time, so she took the initiative to ask.
"Miss Miranda is indeed a smart person." Owen was only stunned for a moment when he heard Miranda’s words before he quietly smiled.
"I’m indeed looking for you for something. I wonder if you know Eric," Owen continued before Miranda could respond.
"CEO Owen, I don’t understand what you mean. I wonder why you suddenly mentioned Eric?" Miranda smiled when she heard Owen’s words.
"Miss Miranda, if you don’t understand what I mean, please take a look at these documents." Owen looked at Bruce.
Bruce immediately understood what Owen meant. He quickly opened his briefcase and took out the documents he had prepared.
Miranda looked at the information Bruce handed her and reached out to take it. The first thing she saw were a few photos of herself and Eric.
Then, she quickly flipped through it and found more information about Eric that she didn’t know at all.
"CEO Owen, I don’t quite understand why you’re showing me these things." After Miranda finished reading the information in her hand, she quietly looked at Owen.
"Miss Miranda, please don’t misunderstand. I don’t mean anything by it. I just want you to see Eric’s true colors," Owen said to Miranda.
"About that very popular song of yours at the time, I don’t think it occurred to you that the composer of the song wasn’t Eric, but my wife."
"President Owen, what are you talking about? The composer of this song is clearly Eric. How can the composer be your wife? What has it got to do with your wife?" Miranda said in disbelief.
"Miss Miranda, don’t be agitated. I think you can ask Eric about the copyright of this song. He should know best. Also, I have some things here that I believe you will be interested in." Owen handed another stack of files to Miranda.
Miranda had suffered consecutive blows tonight. When she took the stack of information, her hands trembled.
"Miss Miranda, there’s one more thing. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but why have you and Eric’s private dates been frequently photographed by the paparazzi recently? Why do they know the time and place so clearly and accurately? Have you ever suspected it?" Owen looked at Miranda and said.
"What do you want me to suspect? Are you saying that Eric has something to do with us being photographed?" Miranda looked at Owen and quietly said.
"Miss Miranda, take a look at the information in your hand. This is the chat history we found between Eric and some media outlets and the locations he sent to the paparazzi." Owen picked up the coffee in front of him and said without looking at Miranda’s expression.
