Spoiled my CEO husband after Rebirth

Chapter 94 If You Need Me, I’ll Be There

August figured out her purpose.

Gwenda chuckled. "You're just too awesome, August. You actually introduced such a kick-a*s talent

into my studio? I owe you big time."

"Oh, I was just worried that my 10 million dollars would go to waste, so I asked her to help you."

August snorted in a stuck-up manner.

Gwenda knew that August was the type who had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. "No matter what, you

helped me out. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"You're treating me to dinner?"

August raised his eyebrows.

“Yup. It's a thank you for helping me out.”

"You do have some conscience after all, but..."

August paused and said, "Could you call up Olivier Petit as well?"

"Huh? Why?"

Gwenda was puzzled.

"I mentioned it before, right? Reed Corporation wants to develop a business partnership with his

company. So, this is a good opportunity for me to talk to him in person about this. What, are you

unwilling?"

Hearing this, Gwenda felt that something was off. She thought about it carefully and asked, "August,

are you trying to be nice to me on purpose so you can get that deal with Olivier?"

"So what if I was?"

August was frank.

Gwenda facepalmed. "You're using me?"

"You're a businesswoman. You should know that I'm not using you, rather, we're helping each other

out."

August's tone was extremely annoying.

Gwenda snorted. "What happens if I refuse?"

"That's fine. I can just find him by myself,"

August said scornfully, "Honestly, I'm not asking for much..."

Gwenda said nothing though she was annoyed.

She did not think that he would be so high-handed, asking for help with such righteousness.

...

Taking a deep breath, Gwenda said resignedly, "Fine. But I'm not sure if he'll be available tonight. I'll try

to call him though." This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"Isn't he wooing you? If you take the initiative to ask him out, would he still not respond?"

"What if he's busy?"

Gwenda glanced at the time. "Never mind. I've got to go. I'll call him and ask."

"Alright."

Cutting the call, Gwenda tried to call Olivier.

When the dial tone rang, she was a little nervous, her hand tightening around her phone.

But surprisingly, Olivier did not answer.

Hanging up, Gwenda frowned at her dimming screen.

"He didn't answer. Is he busy?"

Just as she was wondering, her phone rang.

Looking down, Gwenda saw that it was Olivier who had called her back.

Answering the call, Gwenda sounded a little embarrassed. "Uh, did I disturb you?"

Olivier, who had been in a meeting, left the meeting room. The employees who he had left behind were

very confused.

"No, I'm not busy. I just didn't see it."

Olivier stood in the corridor where the meeting room was located with a faint smile on his face. His

voice unconsciously became gentle.

She rarely took the initiative to contact him.

The fact that she did today was a good sign,

"Was there something that you needed me for?"

"Er... Actually... I just wanted to treat you to a meal."

Gwenda did not tell him the true reason for the meal. She just said tactfully, "You were always treating

me to meals before this. It's my turn this time. Are you free tonight?"

"You want to treat me to a meal?"

Olivier was surprised.

Since when did pigs fly?

Or had he somehow moved God with his sincerity in wooing Gwenda?

He could not believe that such a good thing had happened!

"Can't I?"

"No, I was just thinking that maybe I've done too many good things in life, and God was merciful in

letting you see my efforts."

There was a hint of a smile in Olivier's deep and mellow voice.

Gwenda's grip on her phone tightened even as her ears began to turn red. "So, are you okay with

dinner?"

"Of course! You missed me. I've got to show up for sure."

There was a hint of joy in Olivier's voice as he flirted with her.