Chapter 370

"Hello.”

The landlord said in a deep voice, "Mr.Weston, the house is back."

"Get rid of the furniture and redecorate."

"Okay"

After the phone hung up, Everett put his phone on his desk, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

The smoke shrouded his vision and everything seemed blurry.

Davis came in with the documents and saw the smoky man sitting behind tus desk.He paused and
walked over.

"Mr.Weston, this is the quarterly financial statement."

Davis put the information on the desk. Then he turned around andi left.

But Everell sloped hit when he left.

"Davis." Davis stopped and turned to look at Everett.

"Mr.Weston"

"How many years have you been with me?"

Davis paused and said, "I'm thirty-three years old this year.I graduated from college at twenty-one.I
followed you after graduation.It's been twelve years now."

Everett narrowed his eyes.



"Twelve years..."

When Davis looked at Everett, the white smoke wrapped around Everett's fingertips, and suddenly
many Images flashed across Davis's eyes.

Mr.Weston was two years older than him, and he hasn't graduated when Mr.Weston started the
company.

He went to Mr Weston's company only after graduation, which was also lucky.His mother was
hospitalized with an illness and was found to have mid-stage stomach cancer.His father was in a hurry
to raise the money and was accidentally involved in a car accident.

Suddenly, the family's already poor situation was further aggravated.

In order to treat the two elders, Davis went to the entertainment place to sell alcohol.

But he was never a good talker.He was a man of few words, so he offended his customers and was
beaten.

With his job and his money gone, he felt himself useless and hopeless.

Just as he was about to end himself, Mr.Weston appeared.

Mr.Weston said to him, "So you admit defeat?"

At that moment, Davis's fate changed.

He had been Mr.Weston's assistant for 12 years.

Time flied.

In a flash, he was no longer the useless poor college student 12 years ago.



Everett looked at him.

"Do you have a woman you like?"

Davis was stunned and said, "Yes"

He paused and said, "I had a girl I liked in college, but not since I graduated"

Fverett looked at him and waited for him to continue.

Davis also continued, "When I was in college, I liked one of the school girls.She was pretty, had a nice
smile, was helpful and kind.She was always the goddess of my heart.But then ....."

Davis's lips curled into a sneer "I went to the Golden Night Club with you to talk about the projects.And
I found that she had become the top prostitute In the Golden Night Club.Then, we slept.I gave her a
hundred thousand dollars.Then it's over."

Cverett put the cigarette between his fingertips Into his mouth, took a puff, and exhaled a thick white
smoke.

His features were blurred by the smoke, and his dark eyes seemed to have changed.

He had become less ruthless than usual.He had gotten a bit more real.

Davis's eyes moved, and the expression inside came back in an instant.He looked at Everett.

Everett's normally stern and calm eyes contained a serious look at the moment.

".Mr.Weston, people will be confused.



When we are confused, we don't see things for what they are, so we make bad judgments.But life is
long, and we have time to make up for it so that we can make changes and not regret it for the rest of
our lives"

Davis bowed and turned to leave.

Everett sat there motionless for a long time.




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