Will You Marry Me, Again

Chapter 193 Inferior Imitation About five minutes later, Maia broke the awkward atmosphere with a light laugh.

“The meeting for today concludes here. Everyone, let’s get back to work. Thank you all for your hard work,” said Maia, nodding towards the executives present.

The executives didn’t expect Maia to dismiss the meeting. They sighed with resignation, lowered their heads, and walked toward the meeting room door.

Buck was kept outside the door by Tess and couldn’t enter the meeting room. However, looking at the expressions of the executives, he sensed something was wrong. He quickly walked to the pantry and called Cedric.

Meanwhile, Tess said, “Maia, you cannot agree to these investments. The total investment for these TV dramas is over a hundred million. How can this work?”Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“What do you mean?” Maia was curious about Tess’s current thoughts.

“Find TV dramas with smaller investments, of course. Invest less to increase the chances of a return!” Tess’s idea was not wrong.

Of course, there should be TV dramas with smaller investments that can bring returns. However, the probability of making a big profit is small. Only by focusing on key IPs can one obtain huge returns. If a businessperson is afraid to invest, there’s no need to be in the

business field.

Maia knew that she couldn’t convince Tess. Talking too much might reveal her true intentions. “Aunt Tess, I’m a bit thirsty. I'll go to the pantry for some water.”

“Sure.” Tess nodded.

Then, Maia quickly walked tos the pantry located outside the meeting room. As soon as she entered the pantry, she saw Buck talking on the phone.

“Buck?”

Seeing Maia, Buck said a few more words to Cedric on the other end of the phone before. hanging up. “Ms. Maia.” Buck nodded to Maia and then put away his phone.

“What were you doing?”

Maia just heard him say “Mr. Cedric” earlier. Was he talking to Cedric?

Buck looked wary and quickly glanced toward the door. He walked swiftly to Maia and whispered, “Ms. Maia, | called Mr. Cedric.*.

10 +15 BONUS “Huh?”

“The investment in these TV dramas was all approved by you before. Now it’s all set, and just waiting for your approval. Moreover, they are all high—budget productions with popular IPs. “The online buzz has not diminished, and coupled with the fanbase of the lead actors and actresses, these TV dramas are bound to be successful. We absolutely cannot... reject them like this!”

Before Maia could respond, Buck urgently continued, “Tess didn’t let me enter the meeting room, so I’ve been waiting outside. Although | don’t know the specific situation inside, the executives who came out have been talking. They said that you didn’t speak throughout the entire meeting-

“Some even mentioned that it’s a pity that these excellent TV dramas can’t continue. | had no choice but to call Mr. Cedric for help.” Buck’s expression grew even more troubled as he spoke. He sighed gently, appearing quite disheartened.

Maia wanted to comfort him, but she couldn't. Instead, she asked, “So, what did he say?”

“Mr. Cedric said that none of these TV dramas will fall through. It’s already settled, courtesy of Starlight Entertainment. He also mentioned having other matters for me to report to him.” Buck smiled as he spoke.

So, did her personal assistant switch sides to Cedric?

“Ms. Maia, we can’t let Tess continue to interfere. Since | entered the company in the morning, there has been a lot of dissatisfaction.” Buck had good relations with everyone, so he was part of various WhatsApp groups within the company. There was indeed a lot of discussion going on..

“| know,” Maia answered calmly, nodding. “But she is my aunt. Let it be. You can go back to work.”

Without saying much to Buck, Mala turned and walked toward the exit. Watching Maia’s retreating figure, Buck sighed heavily, shaking his head repeatedly, muttering to himself, Ms. Maia, when will you recover your memory...”

In the afternoon, Buck delivered the documents to the office. Before Maia could get a hand on these documents, Tess had taken all of them. She reviewed the documents, intervening in the company’s affairs.

She said, “Maia, | will handle these matters. You must not have rested properly since you took care of Cedric yesterday. Take a break on the sofa for a while.”

This remark forced Maia, who was sitting in the chair, to get up.

“Aunt Tess, didn’t we agree that you would teach me how to handle the company’s affairs?”

Tess looked at the documents, casually saying, “How can you learn these things in a short time? There’s plenty of time ahead. I'll teach you properly. You've been taking care of Cedric recently, and | am more concerned about your health.

“I'll handle the company’s matters for you. We can discuss the company’s affairs again after Cedric is discharged.

Tess’s tone was entirely about caring for Maia, with concern evident in every word. Maia might have been fooled if she had not seen through her fake smile and known what kind of person she was...

“Well, thank you.” Maia walked toward the sofa. Buck, watching Maia nodding obediently, widened his eyes in disbelief.

“Why are you still standing here?” Tess glanced at Buck. “The documents have been delivered. If you have nothing to say, then leave! You know, | really don’t like the look of you.”

Buck nodded and turned to walk out of the office. He sighed repeatedly but could only send another copy of all the electronic files to Cedric.

As Maia watched Tess sit in the chair, her face and every move seemed to be a deliberate copy of someone else’s. But every gesture conveyed awkwardness, as if attempting to mimic the attractiveness of another person.

Rosa was once the empress of the business world. How could she be so easily imitated? “Maia, what are you looking at?”

After reviewing all the documents, Tess squeezed Maia’s left shoulder with her right hand. This action was something her mother used to do. But somehow, when Tess did it, it seemed so ridiculous...

Maia snapped out of her thoughts, shook her head at Tess, and said, “Just watching you busy all afternoon, feeling guilty that | can’t help much. | can only sit quietly | feel

this. ashamed. Aunt Tess, wouldn't it be great if | hadn’t lost my memory?”