Chapter 5

They remained silent all the way, and neither of them asked their doubts. As soon as they entered the house, Mrs. Wimbleson said strangely on the sofa.

"She has just come to Riomar City, yet she already dares to stay out late. I wonder if she's messing around with some other men. How can a woman like her marry my son?"

Mr. Wimbleson heard her words and frowned. He believed in Helle, but he was worried about her safety. When he was about to call her, Helle followed Ramses in.

"It turns out Helle is with Ramses."

Ramses didn't speak, nor did he deny it. Mr. Wimbleson smiled. "Helle, I need to talk to you about your marriage. I have planned to let you get along with my sons in turn. Later, you can pick your favorite one and let him be your husband. Okay?"

"Okay, Uncle Diego." Helle nodded.

Although Mrs. Wimbleson was dissatisfied, she knew that no one could change Mr. Wimbleson's decision, so she could only look at Helle with displeasure.

Early the next morning, Helle was awakened by a knock on the door.

She opened the door angrily and looked at Ramses in a black suit with a displeased expression.

The man said coldly, "Clean up and follow me to the company."

Company?

Helle suddenly remembered that Mr. Wimbleson asked her to spend a day with everyone in turn, starting with Ramses.

Helle stretched her waist and walked into the bathroom slowly.

She prepared for half an hour before she got into the car listlessly and went to the company with Ramses.

At this moment, he said sternly, "Helle, I only agreed to get along with you because of my father. I will take good care of you after I bring you to the company, but I won't like you. You don't need to get to know me."

Helle looked up at the man in the driver's seat and suddenly smiled. She somehow felt less sleepy.

Then, she teased, "Really? But after staying with your family for two days, I like you the most. What should I do?"

Ramses felt displeased and said in a low voice, "Don't waste your time."

Helle smiled and did not speak again.

They got off the car after arriving at the company, and all the employees passing by focusing on them.

"Holy sh*t! Who is that beauty next to the president? She's so pretty!"

"So beautiful. She and the president are a perfect match!"

"This is Helle. I saw her yesterday when I went to the president's house to deliver the documents."

Everyone was stunned because she was too different from the photo.

They all believed that she was an ugly bumpkin, but Helle looked like the daughter of a wealthy family. Everybody was talking about her.

Ramses handed over the key to the security guard.

Helle was suddenly taken aback. Then, she said in surprise, "Arthur!"

The old man in uniform looked up and smiled, "Hey! Isn't this Helle?"

Ramses looked at the two confusedly. Helle said, "Go upstairs. I'll go with Arthur to park the car."

After speaking, she followed Arthur into the car.

Everyone was paying attention to Helle's every move. They thought this bumpkin would definitely cling to Ramses when she came to the company, but they didn't expect that she would chat with the security guard all morning.

Everyone jeered at Helle.

"Well, you can't expect more from a country girl. No wonder she can chat with the security guard all morning."

"Yes. Perhaps Arthur also comes from her town."

"Even though she's pretty, she's still short-sighted. I don't know why the parents of the Wimbleson family arranged such a marriage."

Helle was completely unaware of the discussions among the crowd. She went to a restaurant with Arthur after he changed his shift. As soon as she sat down, she received an unknown call.

Then, she heard a cold voice. "Come to the office for lunch."