ENCHANTED LOVE, VOLUME 3 - Season 11 Episode 63

“What? You got a problem with that?” Charles asked sharply, glaring at David. He had been in low spirits, and his assistant’s stare made him feel uneasy. As a result, he was slightly irritated.

“I have no problem, Mr. Taylor. I was just wondering one thing. Lance is always the one who asks to visit you. But you’ve asked me to contact him and inquire about his schedule. What if he belittles you?” David explained hurriedly. That was his concern.

“That doesn’t matter. I wanted to figure out his attitude towards Shining Enterprise,” Charles blurted out his thought. His purpose for this meeting was to figure out Lance’s plan.

He wasn’t certain how much the influence of Rachel’s bribery had on Silver Corporation’s president.

“Yes, Mr. Taylor, I will make the call now,” David obeyed with a nod. Taking note of the decisive look on Charles’ face, he didn’t think it was a good idea to continue to question his decision. He hurried out of the office, returned to his seat and called up Lance.

In a blink, David showed up in Charles’ office again. “Mr. Taylor, I just called him,” he reported.

“What did he say?” the boss asked.

“He said that he was flattered and could meet you anytime. He also said that you didn’t need to come to him in person. He will be in your office at any time once you give him a call,” David replied loudly.

Evidently he was quite satisfied with Lance’s reply. “Mr. Taylor, how about I call him and ask him to come over?” he suggested.

“No need. Ask him where he is. I will come to him,” Charles answered after thinking for a second.

“Yes, boss,” David returned.

“Wait,” Charles called as his assistant turned around and walked towards the door. “Never mind. I will call up him myself,” he corrected. “Yes, boss,” David responded, though he had no idea what was on Charles’ mind.

The moment Lance answered Charles’ call, he surmised that he must be in some club or bar—the background noise was very loud. Before he said anything, he heard the voice from the other end. “Turn off the music.”

Lance did this to show his respect to Charles. And quickly, the music was shut off.

“Hello, Mr. Taylor,” Lance greeted politely.

“How have you been, Mr. Morrison?” Charles greeted back instead of getting straight to the point.

“I am fine. It’s so nice of you to ask. I’ve got nothing to do but drink beer and eat skittles.” Lance laughed with a trace of embarrassment.

“Is that so? Where are you having all this fun, Mr. Morrison? I am envious of you,” Charles quipped with a fake laugh.

“I am having a drink with my friends at the Lavender Bar. You can come by if you don’t have anything to do,” Lance offered out of courtesy.

“Oh I couldn’t possibly interrupt your fun.” “It’s okay.

They’re my business friends and they would be happy to see you,” Lance said with fake enthusiasm, betting that Charles would turn down his offer.

In fact, he was hoping Charles would decline. He was with Holley and Rachel, after all.

“Now that you insist, how could I refuse your hospitality?” To his shock, Charles accepted the offer.

Lance was struck speechless.

However, he hid the panic from his voice as he spoke. “That’s great. How about I send a car to pick you up?”

“No, thanks. I’ll drive myself,” Charles refused.

“Fine. Please give me a call on your way here. I’ll wait for you at the entrance,” Lance replied gingerly.

“Okay.”

After Charles hung up the phone, David asked, “Are you really going to Lavender Bar, Mr. Taylor?” “Yes. Is that a problem?

It’s just a bar,” Charles said casually as he stared at David.

“No, no. I was just surprised. Since you got married, you haven’t been to bars,” David explained, shaking his head.

However, he instantly regretted saying those words. ‘It’s boss’s business. I’m just an employee. How dare I meddle with his matters?’ he blamed himself.

“You’re talking too much today!” Charles lectured sternly, casting him a cold stare. Taking his suit jacket, he strode out of his office, leaving David alone with a troubled look.

“Rachel, how about you two leave now?” Lance suggested to the woman. Although he had accepted Rachel’s request so that he could have sex with her, it didn’t mean he had the nerves to offend Charles in public.

“Why? How could you be so rude to us?” Rachel asked in a sullen voice. She had allowed the old man to take advantage of her, but now he was asking them to leave. She was upset about how disrespectful he was being.

“Mr. Taylor is on his way here. If he sees me with you, our companies will be in jeopardy,” Lance huffed. He was becoming angry with Rachel’s lack of cooperation.

“Charles. Again? It’s always him,” she uttered through gritted teeth, her face twisting in frustration. As furious as she was, she seemed to have no choice but to leave the bar. After a long pause, she reluctantly nodded in agreement.

Sensing the tension in the air, Holley comforted Rachel, “Please don’t get Mr. Morrison into trouble. We’ll have ample time to meet with him.”

“Miss Myers is right. Be patient, Rachel. We can meet another day,” Lance followed. He looked Holley up and down before turning his gaze back to Rachel.

“Mr. Morrison, I’m leaving for your sake. I hope you remember that and trust you will help me when I am in need one day,” Rachel said with fake sincerity. Now that she had succumbed to his request, Rachel needed to make Lance feel that he owed her. Otherwise, her efforts would be futile.

“Rest assured, Rachel. I will always side with you. We’re good friends and I’ll always help you.” Lance looked down at his expensive watch and then added, “We’re running out of time. We can talk another day. If you don’t leave now, you’ll run into Mr. Taylor and neither of us want that to happen.”

“Okay, we’re leaving right now. Please enjoy yourselves,” Rachel nodded at Lance and started to make her way to the door. ‘It’s okay,’ she thought to herself. ‘I’ll have plenty of opportunities to get him on my side. No need to rush!’