Great Marshal: Marrying the Bridesmaid

Chapter 50

Susan pouted her lips in irritation. She threw several air punches in Zeke's direction.

“Hmph! Something must have been wrong with you! How dare you treat me in such an indifferent

manner!”

Coincidentally, Emily, who made her way into the building, saw how irritated Susan was.

She was shocked because Susan had always been known by others as an indifferent woman.

Susan would get full of herself in front of others and behave arrogantly whenever she was around other

men. It would make her seem as though she didn't want any of them near her.

However, Susan had actually pouted her lips and threw punches like an irritated little girl. Emily was

utterly shocked and thought to herself.

Has she... fallen in love? Oh, God! What kind of man could he possibly be to be able to conquer such

an indifferent woman's heart?

Emily rushed over to Susan's side. “Susan, I'm so sorry, I'm late! I was caught in a traffic jam.”

Susan finally returned to her usual indifferent self. “Mm. It's fine. Oh, Emily! I have great news for you! I

ran into the man I told you about again!”

“Really?” Emily got worked up all of a sudden. “Where is he? Can I have an audience with him?”

Susan told her, “I'm afraid that's impossible. He's the Schneider family's supervisor. He's currently in

the tower for work.”

“Apart from that, he's a... callous man who tends to ignore others. Don't worry! I have invited him to

participate in the Global Medical Association Forum that will be held in ten days. I'm sure your mom will

take part in the event, right? I'll introduce him to you guys then.”

Emily nodded vigorously. “Thank you so much, Susan! You're doing my family a huge favour!”

Susan urged her, “Let's go! It's time for your interview! We don't want to be late!”

Emily attempted to poke her nose into Susan's business as they made their way further into the tower.

“Susan, let's be honest. Do you have a thing for him?” NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Susan blushed all of a sudden. “I... T-That's not the case... W-What are you talking about... F-Forget

about it...”

She immediately denied Emily's words.

Emily smiled and reassured Susan. “Haha! Susan, stop lying to me as well as yourself. To be honest,

you guys seem like a pair made in heaven! I mean, you're a gorgeous lady from a wealthy family

whereas he's an exceptional young man.”

Actually, Emily didn't mean her words as she was jealous deep down. She was merely trying to flatter

Susan.

Emily had a crush on such an exceptional man as well.

He was a skilful divine doctor and supervisor of the Evan Schneider, top conglomerate's leader in

Oakheart City.

She was determined to seduce Zeke should she have the opportunity to.

Emily would rather be his mistress if she couldn't be his wife; she was merely going after his fortune.

Meanwhile, Zeke walked into Evan's office and delivered his instruction to build a grand hall that could

accommodate ten thousand people.

Evan immediately gave his consent. “Mr. Williams, don't worry. I will definitely prioritize this project over

all of our ongoing projects.”

Zeke nodded. “I want it done within two months. I'm sure you're able to do it, right? I don't want to delay

my marriage.”

Evan swore upon his life. “If I can't finish it within two months, I shall deliver my life to your doorstep.”

Zeke nodded and made his way out of Evan's office.

Suddenly, a secretary walked in right when Zeke opened the door.

“Mr. Schneider, this is a Michelin grade meal I have prepared for you. Please enjoy your meal.”

Evan ordered his secretary. “Put it aside for the time being.”

Zeke was intrigued by the attractive scent of the meal. He felt as though it was a pretty decent meal

and requested, “I'll take this. My wife has yet to have her breakfast.”

Evan's secretary glared at Zeke. “Who the hell do you think you...”

Evan was horrified and immediately interpreted his secretary, “Shut up! Mr. Williams, feel free to take it

with you.”

“Is it necessary to get you another set? I'm afraid this set is getting cold.”

Zeke replied, “Forget about it. Let's procure Michelin instead. I'll have them prepare our meals from

today onwards.”

“Sure. Consider it done,” Evan replied.