Goodbye, Ex-husband! I'm Pregnant with Your Uncle's Child!-Chapter 59 - Deep Eyes

Arabella, “It’s nothing.”

Just then, a staff member brought over a bouquet of roses, “Miss Shaw, a Mr.

Quarter sent these for you.”

Arabella’s face lit up with surprise.

Her previously displeased mood instantly brightened, she took the flowers and said to the staff member, “Thank you.”

Sister Wilson chuckled, “Director Quarter really knows how to smooth things over.”

After Noah had Alexander Strong order roses for Arabella Shaw, his eyes deepened, and he instructed, “Have someone follow Julia Land.”

Alexander’s eyebrows twitched, “Yes, but she has bodyguards; they might easily notice.”

“Hmm.”

Silence returned to the car.

**

“She’s just been abroad for a few years to study, and it’s not like her singing skills are better than yours.

All the company’s resources are leaning towards her, just because there’s a man backing her up,” Hannah bit her lips angrily, “You finally got a few good songs, and they were all taken by Arabella Shaw’s team, it’s too much!”

Austin Langston sat on the sofa scrolling through the news, looking at Arabella Shaw’s activities in the neighboring city, feeling a bit down.

Sometimes, talent alone doesn’t lead to success.

The connections behind you are also crucial.

Hannah walked over, glanced at the tablet in Austin’s hand, “Don’t worry, we can still look for good songs and buy the rights.”

Austin gave a wry smile, “Hannah, don’t comfort me.

If I continue to stay at Winchester Place, I might not have a chance.”

“It’s my fault for holding you back.”

Before Arabella Shaw came to Winchester Place, Austin Land was their main focus

Ever since Arabella Shaw arrived, Austin’s resources had been dwindling.

Austin had originally planned to release a new album this month but because of Arabella, all the good songs were taken.

Seeing Austin’s wry smile, Hannah felt sorry for her too, realizing that Winchester Place seemed to have no intention of promoting Austin.

“We still have six years in our contract, as long as we can pay the penalty, we can terminate it with Winchester Place.”

“Sis, don’t even think about it.

Even if I sold myself, I wouldn’t have that kind of money,” Austin said helplessly, “Take a look at this news.”

It was the latest entertainment news release.

Arabella Shaw was holding a bouquet of roses, her face radiant as she faced the media.

The content of the media roughly indicated that good things were on the horizon between Arabella Shaw and the CEO of Quarter Family.

The Quarter Family was a major shareholder of Winchester Place.

Hannah’s expression turned ugly.

This would make it even harder for Austin to make a name for herself.

*

Grace City.

At the promotional event for Arabella Shaw’s album, the atmosphere was lively, and the promotion was spot-on.

Fans were sitting in the audience with support signs.

Julia Land also held a support sign, wearing sunglasses and dressed in bright, flattering clothes.

She offered a smile up to Arabella Shaw on stage.

Arabella was interacting with the fans but suddenly caught sight of Julia Land in the audience holding a support sign, her expression shifting subtly—if it weren’t for the event, she would have turned sour immediately.

What was Julia Land doing here???

When everyone clapped, Julia also followed suit.

She stood up, taking the support sign and walking out of the event, tossing the sign into a bin.

Julia squinted, the weather today was nice.

She dug her phone out of her pants pocket and dialed a number.

“Miss Austin Langston, this is Autumn Knowles,” Julia Land walked slowly down the street, “I have some new songs here, would you like to buy their rights?

I’ll sell them exclusively to you.”

Austin Langston was worrying about her future prospects when an unfamiliar phone call came through.

Once she listened to the content of the call, her face involuntarily revealed a delighted expression, “Hello, I’m willing.”

Julia Land pressed her lips together and chuckled, “Do I need to go buy a ring?”

Austin Langston’s ears turned slightly red, the laugh of the woman coming through the phone was seductive and alluring.

Julia Land said, “I’ll send you an address, see you tomorrow.”

“Okay, see you tomorrow.”

Austin Langston hung up the phone and turned to Hannah, “Sister Hannah, pinch my face, will you?”

She leaned in, allowing Hannah to pinch her.

Hannah pinched her cheek without reservation, “What happened?

You seem so happy.”

“Autumn Knowles, you know her, right?

She agreed to let me buy the rights to her new songs, and only to me,” Austin Langston smiled, “Is this what they call a turn of fortune?”

This way, Arabella Shaw wouldn’t be able to snatch these songs from her.

*

After finishing a promotional event, Arabella Shaw got into the car, frowning.

Sister Wilson got into the car after her, congratulating her on the success of the event, and upon seeing her frown, asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I saw Julia Land.

She was sitting in the audience.”

“Hm?” Sister Wilson frowned, “What’s she doing here?”

“I don’t know.”

“Don’t be nervous, I think she came just to give you trouble, that’s all she’s capable of,” Sister Wilson said casually, “She’s no match for you in anything.”

Arabella Shaw thought about it and had to agree, Julia Land probably just came to cause her trouble, and she laughed mockingly.

Julia Land had already lost completely.

*

When Julia Land took a ride back to Dunmore City from Grace City, it was around seven in the evening.

She hadn’t yet driven back to Sincere Heart Community when she received a call from Thomas Sullivan.

The man gave her an address, told her to come now, or she would be fired tomorrow.

Julia Land hung up the phone exasperatedly.

She glanced at the traffic behind her, turned the steering wheel, and took another road.

Around seven-thirty in the evening.

Several luxury cars were parked at Noble Grid Hotel, with Julia Land’s inconspicuous sedan stopping behind them.

The sight was somewhat amusing.

Opening the car door, Julia Land stepped out, her colorful and bright outfit quite eye-catching.

She walked into the hotel in high heels and told the server the room number.

The server took her to the third floor.

The private rooms on the third floor had entertainment setups.

The server opened the door, and Julia Land entered.

The only people in the private room were the Sullivan brothers, Thomas and Trevor Sullivan.

Upon seeing Julia Land, Thomas said, “Sit here, we’re one short.”

He had called her to fill a mahjong table.

Julia Land pulled out a chair, sat down, and greeted Trevor Sullivan, “Who’s the fourth?”

One short meant there were only three people currently.

“Just wait,” Thomas Sullivan’s patient demeanor while waiting annoyed Julia Land, prompting her to raise an eyebrow.

She poured water for the two gentlemen before serving herself.

Rushing over had made her quite thirsty.

At that moment.

The door was opened by a server.

A man walked in.

Julia Land put down her teacup.

Thomas stood up, “Mr.

Thompson.”

James Thompson spoke in a deep voice, “Sorry, I’m late.”

Thomas Sullivan smiled, “Julia Land just arrived.”

Following her boss’s lead, Julia Land stood and pulled out a chair for James Thompson.

James Thompson glanced at her, his eyes deep and dark; he sat down, expressing his thanks, “Thank you.”

Follow curr𝒆nt nov𝒆ls on fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com.