The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love Chapter 305

Chapter 305 

Mr. Brandon was quite a sly one. He had a great time chatting with Olivia during dinner. 

When they parted, Mr. Brandon said sincerely. “To be honest, I really admire you. If I could make the decision, I would definitely give this deal to you. But… Many of our company’s shareholders are very impressed with Gabriella’s ability. Almost every day, someone 

recommends her to me!” 

Olivia’s smile was still as warm as spring. 

“Gabriella has indeed had some impressive accomplishments in the past two years. Not only your shareholders, but I also admire her a lot. However most of her clients are foreigners. I’m worried she might not adapt well here.” 

This was Mr. Brandon’s concern as well. Foreigners were so different from them. Even though there was the case of the local enterprise last year, he still had some reservations. 

That was also one of the reasons why he didn’t directly cooperate with the Jered Ventures, and instead chose to accept proposals from other companies to compete. 

“Anyway, I have high confidence in Bane Corporation and you, Vice President Olivia. I hope you won’t disappoint me!” 

Mr. Brandon looked at her with a meaningful expression. 

“Don’t worry, the capabilities of Bane Corporation are unmatched by any company that was just established a few years ago,” Olivia finally said something ambitious. 

“I look forward to your proposal.” 

After that, Mr. Brandon got into his car. 

Olivia watched him leave. She had been determined to win this project from the start. 

Now, after meeting the legendary Gabriella, her determination grew even stronger. 

Although she still couldn’t confirm whether Gabriella was Rosalynn or not. 

But… 

Olivia thought, she couldn’t lose to someone who looked like that! 

Rosalynn went home, had lunch with Cory and Ivy, took a walk, and then gave the two kids a bath. 

After that, the family of three each went on with their own business. 

Cory locked himself in his study, tinkering with a new program. 

Ivy was fully engrossed in painting. 

In addition to her social skills, Ivy was also talented in painting. 

Last year, one of her oil paintings won a notable award. 

Hilaria wanted to plan an exhibition for her, and the little girl was very serious about it. She adamantly refused to display any work that she deemed unacceptable. 

As a result, there were not enough pieces for the exhibition. 

So the exhibition was postponed again and again, waiting for Ivy to accumulate enough works. 

Rosalynn was busy with her work. 

She simplified and organized Mr. Brandon’s requirements from earlier that day. 

She first wrote an analysis report, listing the achievable and non–discussable requirements. 

Paige was also busy with work outside today. 

In the past couple of years, her mom had a change of heart and decided to return to her home country to retire. 

Paige thought about it and decided to expand her business in her home country so that she could balance her work and family time. 

By the time she finished socializing and returned home, it was already past 10 o’clock. 

Paige quietly went to the children’s room, wanting to see the little ones 

She opened the door, only to find an empty room. 

Instead, the lights were on in the painting studio, study, and Rosalynn’s workspace. 

She tiptoed over and peeked through the cracks in the doors one by one. 

Then she was totally speechless. 

What an amazing family! 

A painting genius, an IT genius, and another genius who can’t be described, but is just simply awesome. 

Paige felt that her exhaustion made her seem particularly useless in comparison. 

“Godmother!” 

Ivy put down her brush, turned around, and saw Paige who was tiptoeing away. She immediately got off the small ladder (since she was short and the painting was big, she needed it as assistance) and ran towards Paige. 

Paige didn’t mind the paint all over Ivy and hugged her, tossing her in the air and catching her again. 

“Little one, why are you still awake? You won’t grow tall if you stay up late!” 

“Godmother, you’ve been drinking! Stinky!” Ivy leaned back, trying to escape from the smell.