Devoted Love:The Billionaire's Precious Wife
Chapter 65

Chapter 65: Chapter 65

"Stop." Oscar immediately interrupted, "Call the cops now. Whether these foods have issues or not, once it starts a commotion, it’s our company’s reputation that suffers!" "Oh? So, what’s your take on

handling this?" Rosemary looked at him with interest.

"As long as you apologize to Dave, we’ll pretend this never happened."

Rosemary found it amusing. She gave Dean a nod, and he immediately dialed the police.

"You." Oscar was furious. This girl was playing dirty!

Well, if she wanted to call the police, they’re not scared’ Oscar knew some people in the police station; they could help!

That girl was too naive.

He took out his phone and sent a text.

After a while, a few police officers arrived; the lead officer was a stranger to Oscar. The officer listened to the story and ordered his men to take samples of the kitchen ingredients back for testing.

"Oh, by the way." Rosemary hacked into the surveillance system and restored all the deleted footage.

"I’ve sent all the surveillance from the past year to your official email." "Ms. Rose, we appreciate your help with this minor issue!" The leading officer, Joe, was very polite: "Rest assured, if the test results show their ingredients are sub–standard, we’ll handle it by the law!"

If they violated food safety laws, they could be fined, their license could be revoked, and in severe cases, they could go to jail.

Oscar had a bad feeling about this: "Bro, are you new here? I didn’t see Kevin West today."

"You know him?" Captain Joe glanced at Oscar, sounding unimpressed. "He just got suspended today; you need him for something?"

"Oh, no."

"Good. Someone reported him for accepting bribes. If you’re texting him for help now, you’re basically giving evidence to the police, and his charges would only get worse." Hearing Captain Joe say this,

Oscar’s heart sank. Damn, he just texted Kevin West for help, saying he had a situation to deal with and would reward him as usual. This was bad news.

Oscar was sweating bullets, as was Dave, who was continuously wiping off the sweat from his forehead. He never thought his years in the business world would end at the hands of a young girl.

A police officer came up to him and said, "Please come with us for an investigation."

"Mr. Oscar, help me." Dave looked at Oscar desperately, he couldn’t be taken by the police, or he would hardly get out of the police station!

"I got you; don’t worry." Oscar lightly patted his back, whispering, "Don’t admit to anything; I’ll have a lawyer there for you soon."

"You better hurry." Dave was uneasy, fearing the worst.

"I know, relax."

"Oh, by the way." Rosemary suddenly said, "Dave owns seven or eight other restaurants."

Dave tensed up. What was this girl up to? Did she think the situation wasn’t chaotic enough and want to add fuel to the fire?

"Dave always wears designer clothes and lives in luxury houses, but his account always shows that he’s barely getting by and can’t pay taxes; it’s hard to understand."

Captain Joe understood immediately after hearing this: "Take him back for a thorough investigation!"

"Yes, sir!"

After Dave was taken away by the police, Rosemary raised an eyebrow, glanced at Oscar, and then headed for her office.

Many employees wanted to take leave to get a health check.

"Since this issue is the result of our company’s lack of oversight, tell the headquarters to give them an extra month’s salary so they can buy some stuff to replenish their nutrition."

"Got it." Dean immediately accepted the task.

Just then, Phillip sent her a message: "Rose, are you working? Tired? Hungry? I’ll have some food sent over for you."

At the end of the message, he also sent á cute emoji.

"Thanks, grandpa, but I’m good." Rosemary said, walking away, "I’m not really feeling hungry."

"You should eat even if you’re not hungry, you’re too skinny. I’ll have the chef whip up something for you; I bet you’ll love it.""

The chef said the young ladies these days were really into these fancy afternoon tea pastries.

Rose should like them too, right?

"No need; give it to Romeo."

"He doesn’t need it; I didn’t prepare his portion!" Phillip answered without hesitation

On the other side.

Serena had been waiting in the conference room for two hours; the afternoon tea had already gotten cold.

She wanted to go see what Romeo was busy with but was afraid to interrupt his work.

Just as she was hesitating, the door to Romeo’s office opened, and she saw Romeo coming out!

"Romeo, are you done already?" Serena quickly caught up to him and said, "You’ve been working non–stop; you need to take care of yourself. Are you hungry? Can you eat something first?"

"Mr. McMillan has some matters to deal with." Carl was still trying to stop her. "Miss Serena, please wait a moment."

"Romeo." Serena called after him, "Where are you going? Will you be back later? I’ve prepared some food for you; how about having a bite first?"

Romeo didn’t look back as he entered the elevator; the doors slowly closed, leaving Serena with nothing but a cold and determined silhouette.

Seeing that Romeo had left, Carl also turned to leave.

At this moment, his phone started to vibrate, and he answered the call: "Is everything ready? Good, I’ll be there in about ten minutes. Just checking, the juice is freshly squeezed, right? And no ice cubes, right? Good, keep the pastries warm; our young lady doesn’t eat cold food, alright?"

Hearing this, Serena was a bit puzzled–who was his young lady? Could it be Rosemary?

An image of Rosemary suddenly flashed in her mind.

Serena was shocked. She hurriedly got into another elevator and got into her car.

"Erik, follow Romeo’s car."

"Miss Serena, what are you doing?" Erik was a bit confused, but seeing Serena’s anxious expression,he immediately started the engine.

"Mr. McMillan, that’s the Collins family’s car behind us; should we lose them?" Carl immediately noticed the license plate on the car behind them; it was the Collins family’s car.

But Romeo didn’t care; he said, "Let them follow."

Rosemary had just entered her office when she got a call from Romeo.

"I’m bringing you afternoon tea; I’ll be there in about ten minutes." Romeo’s voice was as deep and enticing as ever. "Which floor is your office on?"

"Are you on your way already?"

"Yeah."

"Then I’ll come down to meet you."

She dared not let Mr. McMillan deliver to her office; it would draw too much attention!

"Are you afraid of people knowing about our relationship?"

Was it because he wasn’t handsome enough? Or his family background wasn’t prestigious enough? Or was it that she didn’t want to admit he was her fiancée?

"Don’t you know your own status?".

When this man showed up, not only the company but the entire Summerfield would be buzzing!

At that time, many people would be asking about their relationship.