<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1252 Finding A Wife</font></font>C0ntent ? 2024 (N/?)velDrama.Org.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“No need. Thank you.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia declined the support offered by Eric.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte looked this way, unable to hold back her surprise. “Mr. Palmer, there are already rumors online about you having a rtionship with my boss. Don’t put my boss in a tough spot, will you?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As she spoke, she simultaneously prepared a soft pillow for Cecilia.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">With a smile, Cecilia strolled over and took a seat. “Stop making fun of Eri?. We all know that those rumors were spread by people with ill intentions.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Absolutely,” Charlotte replied immediately.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">A certain unease brewed within Eric’s heart after he heard Cecilia’s words.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It turned out that, from Cecilia’s perspective, there really wasn’t much of a connection between the two of them.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Eric, you should also sit down and order something,” Cecilia suggested, oblivious to his peculiar -demeanor.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“All right.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The trio went on to order some dishes.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Before the food had even arrived, Charlotte couldn’t help but ask Eric, “Eric, do you have a girlfriend? Do you have a secret rtionship? Are you in a secret marriage?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Eric was taken aback. “Why are you suddenly asking this?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Is it just a question, or is it inconvenient for you to answer?” Charlotte asked, puzzled.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After hearing that, Eric turned to look at Cecilia. “Why would there be any inconvenience? You know my situation, don’t you, Ms. Cecille? I’ve been in Alendor shootingmercials recently. I don’t have the time for a secret rtionship, let alone a marriage.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte’s spirits clearly fell after she heard that response. “I see.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“What’s the matter?” Eric was confused.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Well, haven’t the online news been spreading rumors about you and our boss?” Charlotte didn’t bother with formalities with Eric. “If you have a lover or a wife, maybe you could make it public. That way, people wouldn’t misunderstand.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was important to note that Eric’s rise to fame wasrgely thanks to Cecilia.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">From Charlotte’s perspective, it was only right for Eric to lend a hand to Cecilia, who was in need of help at the time.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">At first, Eric thought it was Cecilia who had Charlotte inquire about her love life. He never expected this situation.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He couldn’t quite put his finger on what he was feeling, but he said, “Or should I, perhaps, fabricate one?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Upon hearing that, Cecilia immediately said, “Don’t. If you don’t have a lover, don’t bother doing that. We’ll think of another way.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Originally, there wasn’t much of a connection between them, so Cecilia didn’t feel there was anything to fear. After all, a clear conscience feared no usation.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlotte also said, “Boss is right. If you fabricate one and someone finds dirt on you, you’ll only end making things worse by exining.”</font></font>
That day, Eric initially wanted to discuss recent events with Cecilia, but unexpectedly, they ended up talking about how to handle online public opinion.
He understood that there wasn’t much affection for him in Cecilia’s heart.
After finishing the meal, he watched as Cecilia and Charlotte left. He then turned around and got into his own car.
As the driver drove him home, he couldn’t help but ask, “Mr. Eric, were you on a date with a girl today?”
The driver was a long–time member of the family, much like a rtive.
After some thought, Eric replied, “Yes. You could say that.”
The driver’s eyes lit up. “You better hurry and tell Mr. and Mrs. Palmer. They’ve been eagerly waiting for you to find a girlfriend for quite some time now.”
Just like any other parents, Eric’s parents were always nudging him to get married. They hoped their son would soon find a wife and bless them with a few chubby grandchildren.
“We’ll see how it goes,” murmured Eric.
When Cecilia arrived home, Elliot immediately called her over and said, “Mommy, why are you only here now? Hurry! Join me for the livestream.”
“Huh? Why do you suddenly want me to join your livestream?” Cecilia was somewhat confused.
All along, Elliot, Jonathan, and Vivian had been the ones managing the ount. Cecilia had always shown respect for their personal interests.
“Mommy, could youe here, please?” Elliot pleaded.
Feeling helpless, Cecilia had no choice but to approach Elliot.
However, the camera only managed to capture the lower half of her body, leaving the audience on the other side of the live broadcast