Chapter 4 Pretend to Be Young Master Quigley's Girlfriend

At the same time, in the Hilton Restaurant. Half an hour after Leah arrived at the restaurant, Myron finally appeared. "Sorry to have kept you waiting." Myron walked in. He was wearing a black shirt inside and a silver-gray suit with light white stripes. Myron walked in. He had beautiful facial features. He only had a slight smile on his thin lips, but he exuded a seductive charm. This made Leah's gaze slightly startled, and a little deer started to run around in her heart. Leah had seen Myron on TV before, but at this moment, she felt that this tall and slender man who had broad shoulders and a narrow waist exuded an air of nobility like a real prince, cold, distant, and intimidating. She restrained her pounding heart and stood up. She nodded politely. "Young Master Quigley, you are on time. I came here too early." Myron sat face-to-face with her. He took a glance at Leah and withdrew his gaze. "What do you want to eat?" Today she wore a little makeup and a limited edition diamond earring and necklace. Her new dress was from Dior. Although she looked very beautiful, this kind of beauty built on money is beneath his taste. "Order what you want, Young Master Quigley. I'm fine with anything." "OK." Myron pressed the bell on the table. The waiter immediately entered the room. He ordered the two most expensive meals and a bottle of red wine in the restaurant. "Since you are the daughter of Fabian Group, why did you appear in the suburbs that day?" Myron leaned against the seat and crossed his legs. He looked at Leah with sharp eyes and asked. After he returned to the company, he also investigated Leah and learned about her background. Leah's heart tightened. She clenched her fists uneasily and smiled bitterly. "To be honest, it is actually Daddy who wants me to have the experience. He wants to see if I could work hard enough so he can decide whether or not I should take over the company." Leah had already memorized these words. When Myron asked her to meet him a week later, she told her parents about the situation. They had already figured out what Myron would ask. Therefore, they specially sent someone to check the surveillance video of Josie saving Myron to the hospital that day. Only then did they know what Josie was doing. In order to prevent Myron from suspecting her, Leah really delivered a week of takeout, not to mention how much she had suffered this week. "Your father is a wise man. Experience is a good thing." Myron agreed with Fabian Lewis's decision. "Yes, I also think my father is very wise." "Give me your account number. Tomorrow, I will ask the finance department to transfer to you a hundred million yuan." "What?" Leah did not understand what he meant when he suddenly mentioned money. "That day, you risked your life to save me. This money is your reward." "No... no need." One hundred million was indeed attractive, but the one that Leah fancied was Myron! She shook her head and refused. She smiled gently. "Even if it was someone else who was in danger that day, I would still save them as well. Moreover, if someone else faced the same situation, they wouldn't just leave you to die." "If you don't want payment, you can ask your father to contact me directly. In the company project, I will give priority to Fabian Group." Fabian Group was Leah's father's company. "Thank you for Young Master Quigley's kindness, but I really don't need it." Leah smiled sweetly. As soon as she finished speaking, Myron's phone suddenly rang. "Sorry, I need to pick up this call." Myron picked up his phone and looked at the phone screen. It was a call from Charles, the special assistant. He asked, "What is it?" "Boss, I am incompetent. I failed what you asked me to do. Miss Murphy was taken back to the old house by Madam Quigley." Charles told everything on the phone to Myron. "Why did Grandmother suddenly go over there?" "I don't know either." Charles was also very confused. How could Madam Quigley be so well-informed? Thinking of this, Charles immediately added, "But from what Madam Quigley said, she wants you to marry Miss Murphy." Hearing this, Myron frowned and said coldly, "No way." He hung up the phone and looked at the screen reflectingly. When he looked up at Leah, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind. He asked, "I wonder if Miss Lewis can do me a favor." "It's my pleasure. Young Master Quigley, please tell me." "Pretend to be my girlfriend." "Girlfriend?"