His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1208: Just Giving Up Like This, Can You Really Accept It?_1

Chapter 1208: Chapter 1208: Just Giving Up Like This, Can You Really Accept It?_1

Chapter 1208

Manie York was stunned, "How would my parents know..."

Halfway through her sentence, she suddenly realized that her parents must have had people watching her in secret!

Master’s voice came, "If you really wish to be with that man, bring up my name to him. He will definitely ask you for help, and then, you will have your chance."

Manie York asked, confused, "Why?"

"They will tell you the reasons."

"But isn’t this blackmail? I don’t stoop so low." She spoke while twirling her hair around her finger.

Master laughed, "So, you’re willing to just give up like this?"

"I..."

"If you have the opportunity, you might as well give it a shot. From what I gather, he doesn’t even want to get to know you. I don’t believe that after getting to know you, he can still remain indifferent to my beloved disciple. Moreover, Master Foster likes you a lot. Your parents also wish to form a marriage alliance with the Fosters. It would be a matter of joy for all of us if you succeed."

After listening to Master, Manie York hesitated in her heart.

"I... I’ll think about it."

"Go ahead, just give it a try. If it doesn’t work out, then it’s just not meant to be. It would be better for you to just get over him sooner rather than later."

After the call, Manie York hugged her pillow in deep thought for a long time before finally deciding to give it a try. She was also curious; what story was behind Master’s name that could make Alexander Foster listen to her?

However, when she woke up the next day, her pride made it hard for her to take the first step. She preferred to win people over with her charms rather than twisting their arms to get what she wanted.

She despised such methods.

For a moment, she doubted again.

After considering it for two days, an incident completely changed her mind on the third day.

That day, Shane Rocker received news that Headquarters would assign an official researcher to assist with their upcoming project.

Since it was an official researcher, everyone speculated that, at a minimum, the person had graduated with a master’s degree and had several years of research experience.

Shockingly, the person who came in with Shane Rocker was none other than Chloe Collins.

Yes, in just two days, she had become an official researcher at the Headquarters!

Moreover, she had been assigned to their laboratory and her position was as high-ranking as the three of them!

She was placed in the Control System Research Group, which was the core group of the entire laboratory!

Shane Rocker and the other senior researchers were all very warm and welcoming, obviously accepting her readily.

By the end of the day, Manie York felt dizzy and her vision was unclear.

Whether it was the staff meeting or the team meeting, she was out of it.

As a result, she was ordered by the team leader to take a good rest and return to work when she was ready.

That night, she received another insulting text message from Raine Nolan, ridiculing her incompetence as she couldn’t compare to Chloe Collins.

The language and the words used were utterly rude!

She blocked that person, not wanting to exchange even a single word with such a person.

On the weekend of that week, she finally made up her mind completely and headed towards the Foster Mansion.

She walked up to the front desk and reported her name which was immediately followed by a significant glance from the receptionist.

"I’m sorry, Miss, we..."

Seeing that she was about to be refused, she said, "I’ll wait here."

Having said that, she walked over to the waiting area and sat down to wait.

The waiting process also became her reflection time.

Her mind uncontrollably replayed the comments Chloe Collins had made during the meeting. She took out her computational manuscript paper, meticulously detailed, and even innovative. It was instantly acknowledged by Shane Rocker and others, all of whom nodded in approval.