His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1492: Adopting the Form of Live Broadcasting_1

Chapter 1492: Chapter 1492: Adopting the Form of Live Broadcasting_1

Chapter 1492

After the door was closed, the assistant walked over to Tristan Collins, bowing slightly, and said, "Mr. Collins, Clara Carrington tried to mimic Young Lady’s strategy and now she’s in trouble with no solutions. For someone who’s been in this field for this long, her lack of contingency plans is amateurish."

Tristan tossed the papers in his hand aside, his eyebrows knitted slightly, "More harm than good!"

"The situation on Young Lady’s side seems to be improving gradually."

"Let’s wait and see." Tristan instructed before going to rest.

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Meanwhile, a meeting was in progress on Chloe Collins’ side.

Attendants of the meeting included Chloe and Heijii, two main broadcasters, and a veteran director who had just joined recently.

The topic of the meeting was the variety show filming of Damien Hart’s.

The meeting lasted two hours, during which numerous issues were settled.

They finally decided to shoot the variety show using a live broadcasting method, bypassing the need for recording, to save as much time cost as possible. The current live broadcasts are preheating stages for the program, and both will eventually merge.

After the meeting, Chloe let the two broadcasters continue with their live broadcasts while she stayed in the conference room to monitor the news online. She intended just to have a brief look before leaving the room but ended up engrossed and stayed put.

After these several days of live broadcasting, the popularity of the D’Swiss Hotel rose to the level she wanted and people’s attitudes towards the D’Swiss Hotel began to change.

There even emerged a force dedicated to combatting "feudal superstitions".

All of these were going as she had expected.

Returning to her messaging app, she saw the message from Charles Carrington.

The message was about the investigation of the Harmony Complex.

After going through it, her heart constricted when she saw Milton White declaring hostility towards the Carringtons.

The reason was obvious.

Because she had intervened.

As for the secret of the Harmony Complex, there was no clue yet.

Heijii also couldn’t find out whether Milton White had been involved in Wanda Wesley’s matters in the past.

At this moment, a cup of warm milk was placed next to her.

The hand holding the cup wore a wedding ring just like hers on the ring finger.

She was startled, then looked up, a smile lighting up her face.

She had been so engrossed that she hadn’t detected his scent earlier.

Alexander Foster leaned over, pretending to be displeased, "Working so late at night, you’ll take a toll on your health."

Upon seeing him, Chloe felt the day’s stresses melt away, her body became lax, and snaking her arms around his neck, she nestled her face against him, her eyes closing comfortably.

His familiar scent calmed her.

"I want to sleep," she murmured.

Seeing him always made her drowsy.

Alexander chuckled, promptly sat down and enveloped her on his lap.

"Chad Lowell said you haven’t taken a break all day, not even a sip of water?"

"I forgot," she admitted.

He picked up the cup of milk and brought it to her lips, whispering, "Have some, it’ll help you sleep."

She frowned, "I don’t like milk."

"This is yogurt."

After hearing that, she took a sip; it wasn’t sour at all.

"You lied."

She was almost questioning her sense of smell, how she couldn’t have detected it earlier.

A touch of triumphant smile emerged at the corner of Alexander’s mouth, he didn’t respond but took half of the drink first then handed it to her, "Could you finish it for me?"

Chloe seemed to be drawn into the starlight in his deep eyes, there was a ripple in her heart, she couldn’t resist and followed his request.

Strangely, the milk Alexander had sipped seemingly became tastier.

"Have you sorted out your matters?"