On the top floor of the Sindey Hotel, in the highest-scale guest room.
Old Mr. Spark sat opposite Quercia Spark and handed a key to Quercia Spark.
"Quercia, here is the key to the new house. In the study room, there is a transfer letter of 13% of the group's shares. From today onwards, it will be yours."
Quercia Spark didn't go to pick up the key from Old Mr. Spark, but looked at Old Mr. Spark and said, "Grandpa, this is the result you want, tied with the Walten Company, right? "
Old Mr. Spark sighed: "Quercia, Grandpa knows you're uncomfortable..."
"Of course I'm not feeling well!" Quercia Spark, who had always been calm, suddenly became emotional, "How could I be comfortable! You got me engaged to someone I've never met! I joined the group after graduating from college, and I just wanted to Rely on my own ability to stand firm at home! In the past few years, among the direct descendants of the Spark Family, I, Quercia Spark, have been the one who works the hardest and the one who does the best!"
Old Mr. Spark nodded: "I know, I know everything."
Quercia Spark smiled suddenly: "Yeah, Grandpa, you all know that I do this because I don't want to be arranged by the family, and I just want to prove that I, a woman, can make the group better! But you just make a random decision now, just Negating all my hard work for so many years! You tell me, you know everything?"
Old Mr. Spark touched the armrest of the seat, and after a long silence, he said: "Quercia, your second brother will arrive in Tekla City tomorrow, and he has made a lot of preparations when he comes back this time, but you have the support of the Walten Company here, so you It's not so easy for the second brother to drive you down from your current position, grandpa is old, and now he's just engaged but not married, it's the only thing grandpa can do for you, just take it as compensation for what happened back then."
After Old Mr. Spark finished speaking, he shook his head and stood up, slowly walking out of the room.
Quercia Spark stood there, watching Old Mr. Spark leave. The moment Old Mr. Spark walked out of the room, Quercia Spark swung his arm vigorously, and the delicate and expensive vase beside her was smashed to pieces.
The mess of the place is Quercia Spark's mood at this time.
A line of tears flowed from Quercia Spark's eye sockets, and Quercia Spark walked out of the room after half an hour.
In the corridor outside the room, Tristan Quain stood here, watching Quercia Spark walk out of the door.
Quercia Spark forced a smile on her face, and walked up to Tristan Quain: "Mr. Quain, sorry for keeping you waiting."
For Tristan Quain, Quercia Spark has no feelings at all, and even feels disgusted with this man who suddenly broke into her life.
But in front of Tristan Quain, Quercia Spark couldn't express any dissatisfaction and could only show a smile.
Tristan Quain could notice that Quercia Spark's eye sockets were still slightly red. Tristan Quain, who had undergone Mr. Jordy's devil-style training in the prison for three years, was no longer the stunned young man he was back then. Mr. Jordy trained not only Tristan Quain's skills, but also More observational and other comprehensive things.
Tristan Quain can see that Quercia Spark's mood is wrong, and he can also think of why Quercia Spark is.
Tristan Quain smiled slightly: "You don't have to be so polite, Miss Spark."
Quercia Spark looked at Tristan Quain and took a deep breath. Despite all the reluctance in her heart, Quercia Spark suppressed the discomfort and said: "The ceremony is over, let's go home first."
go home!
The key to Quercia Spark's new house that Old Mr. Spark gave to Quercia Spark just now is for Quercia Spark and Tristan Quain. Starting today, they will live together!
"Okay." Tristan Quain nodded.
When the two walked out of the hotel, the driver arranged by Walten Gaiser was already waiting at the entrance of the hotel. Seeing the two coming out, he took the initiative to open the door for them.
The vehicle drove all the way to Brede Community.
This is the most upscale residential area in Tekla City, and the cheapest house is 20,000 square meters.
And the set that Old Mr. Spark prepared for Quercia Spark is the most expensive villa in the entire Brede Community, with a total area of 860 square meters, including decoration, it is nearly 50 million!
Walking into the room, Tristan Quain looked at the mansion, which was much more luxurious than he imagined.
"Mr. Quain, my company still has something to do. This is the key to the house, so I won't accompany you any longer."
After Quercia Spark handed Tristan Quain a bunch of keys, he didn't stay for a minute, and left here as if fleeing.
In fact, the company doesn't have much business, Quercia Spark just doesn't want to stay here, and she feels uncomfortable if she stays for a second longer.
Just when Quercia Spark was about to get in the car, Tristan Quain suddenly stopped her.
"Miss Spark."
Quercia Spark turned around mechanically, and smiled at Tristan Quain: "Mr. Quain, what's wrong?"
Holding the bunch of keys in his hand, Tristan Quain said, "To be honest, the smile on your face is very stiff. This kind of fake smile is a bit ugly."
Quercia Spark was stunned for a moment, then the forced smile on her face disappeared slowly, and her whole face turned into that cold gesture again.
Quercia Spark was tired of pretending, but since Tristan Quain offered it, Quercia Spark simply stopped pretending.
Seeing Quercia Spark's cold face, Tristan Quain smiled instead: "You are very dissatisfied with this marriage, right?"
"Yes!" Quercia Spark nodded without hesitation, "I'm really dissatisfied! I even hate it!"
Now that the words had been spoken, Quercia Spark simply stopped pretending. She closed the opened car door and faced Tristan Quain.
Tristan Quain looked at Quercia Spark's showdown appearance, took a deep breath, shrugged and said: "So, I already hate this enough, so don't pretend anymore. In fact, to be honest, you A Mr. Quain, it hurts to listen to me, I think you felt the same way when I called you."
Quercia Spark nodded without any denial: "Yes, for me, you are a person who broke in suddenly, even just seeing you makes me feel uncomfortable."
Tristan Quain curled his lips: "But there is no way, you can't decide this marriage, the reason why I tell you this is nothing more than one thing, just accept the reality."
Quercia Spark was just about to speak, but Tristan Quain had already turned around and returned to the house.
Quercia Spark was at a loss for words, at first he thought he could speak up and make this matter a turnaround, but who knew that Tristan Quain only told himself to accept the reality!
How can this reality be accepted?
Quercia Spark angrily opened the car door and sat in, but it was good, at least she opened her mouth, so she wouldn't have to put on a smile every day in the future.
After starting the vehicle, Quercia Spark stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the company.
Tristan Quain stood in front of the French windows on the second floor of the villa, watched Quercia Spark drive away, took out his mobile phone, glanced at the message he had just received, and then made a call.
"It's me, Tristan Quain."
The voice on the other end of the phone was respectful: "Mr. Quain, I am a North Sea bug."
The fierce man respectfully called The Evil of North Sea can only call himself a bug in front of Tristan Quain.
"What's up?"
"Mr. Jordy said that Peter Spark is back and is going to attack Mr. Quain's fiancée. I got the news that the killer arranged by Peter Spark has arrived in Tekla City."
"Peter Spark?" Tristan Quain frowned, "I've never heard of such a person."
The Evil of North Sea hurriedly said: "A small person, of course, can't get into Mr. Quain's eyes, I'll send you his message right away.""