Chapter 330
Chapter 330
"Please don't say that, Simon. It seems that I've come at the wrong time. I won't stay long and waste
your time anymore." Jane smiled and said.
Simon put away the painting and was about to see Jane and Vivian out.
Oliver walked out of the exclusive elevator as soon as they reached the public one.
Simon walked over and said, "Why are you back so early, Mr. Williams?"
He knew about Oliver's morning schedule. Oliver should be at a business event now.
He didn't expect to see Oliver back at this time and thought something might have happened.
Jane didn't see Oliver at first, but Vivian reminded her.
She composed herself. She was afraid that Oliver would ask questions later. The more confident she
was, the more Oliver might feel suspicious.
Simon was from his side, so Jane thought it would be better to let Simon tell him.
However, since they bumped into each other again, it would be weird if she didn't go and greet him.
Jane walked towards Oliver and smiled even more brightly. "Mr. Williams, I have told Mr. Langwell what
I knew about the painting. Mr. Langwell will answer your questions if there are any. Goodbye."
She turned around after saying so, and her face immediately darkened as soon as she had turned
away.
Sometimes she was tired of herself. She had to hide her dislike for Oliver with a fake expression
whenever she saw him.
It was time to yield because she needed Oliver to get the White Group into the swamp.
She was merely getting the White family's money by her power.
She wanted the White family to offend Oliver so that Marina would never bring the dying White Group
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She wanted to watch Oliver destroy the White Family.
Jane entered the elevator without looking back. Oliver looked at her and didn't know where to start.
Simon followed them into the elevator. After all, Jane and Vivian were his guests, so he had to see
them out himself.
Oliver walked to the conference room, carefully opened the painting, and looked at it carefully.
After hearing what Simon said about the White Family's financial situation, Oliver started to suspect the
authenticity of the painting.
He now wanted to figure out how the painting got into Jason's hands, no matter it was real or not.
Only then did Oliver realize that he had never paid any attention to the White Family before.
Especially that Jessica had gone.
He knew Jessica hated going back to the White Family. Oliver wouldn't get the White Family into
trouble since Jason was Jessica's father.
Now that he also had to consider the relationship between Roy and the White Family. Oliver used to let
it go when the White Family tried to make money by taking advantages of their relationships.
However, he didn't expect that Jason would be addicted to gambling.
Simon saw Jane and Vivian off and returned to the conference room immediately.
He saw Oliver looking at the "Fox Mountain residence" without saying a word.
"Mr. Williams. According to Miss Kim, there is a high possibility that this painting is a forgery." Simon
said.
Simon already believed that the painting was a fake when he heard what Jane had said.
However, he couldn't say it out directly.
He knew about Oliver's inextricable relationship with the White Family better than anyone.
"Okay, I see," Oliver said faintly.
Simon was surprised. Oliver seemed to believe in Jane completely this time.
He had already prepared the technical terms to explain to Oliver and convince him that the White
Family was selling a forgery.
Oliver bought it so quickly. It seemed that he was nervous for nothing.
"Find out where the White Family got this painting," Oliver said.
"Okay."
While they were still talking in the conference room, Jasmine appeared at the door.
"Is the event over, Ms. Quinn?"
Simon was surprised that people came one after another.
"Yes." Jasmine didn't seem to want to say anything more to Simon.
She walked to Oliver and said, "Mr. Williams, I've put everything in order for the event and just want
you to know about it."
Simon walked away and left the office to them.
Ever since Jasmine's father, Tom, died, Oliver had taken extra care of Jasmine. He had been giving her
enough space to build up her working competence.
Perhaps, Oliver felt he was responsible for Tom's death.
Tom had always been worried about her only daughter till the end of his days.
He especially asked Oliver to take care of Jasmine on his deathbed.
Tom had helped Oliver many times when he was alive.
Oliver would never go back on his promise.
Jasmine did win credit for herself. She did a very good job in the Williams Group. She had become
Oliver's right-hand person just like Simon.
Simon also hoped that a woman like Jasmine could help Oliver relieve the tension in the office.
Ever since Jessica died, Simon felt that Oliver had changed entirely into a different person.
Oliver didn't even look at other women.
Simon knew more than anyone that how much Oliver hated to have Tina staying in the GrandVille
Apartments. He allowed Tina to remain there, all for Roy's sake.
Simon hoped that Oliver could try to forget Jessica which could make him normal.
A normal family might be good for Roy as well.
However, he did not dare to say this again.
He had elliptically told Oliver that the ladies in Birmingham would still find him attractive.
It was not hard for him to find a suitable lady.
This was his rough idea about how a wife should be like. The best choice were those who were pretty
and who cared about their husband.
He was driving at night at that time. He might have some good news and couldn't stop talking.
The more important was that Oliver should be father and mother when raising Roy, and there were a
bunch of things that he should deal with in his company.
He would be crushed even if he was made of iron.
Simon suggested it out of concern.
However, Oliver told Simon to pull over as soon as he heard it.
Simon thought that Oliver had some emergencies, but he didn't expect Oliver to get out of the car as
soon as he stopped it. Oliver got Simon out of the driver's seat and drove the car away.
Oliver left Simon by the road in the middle of the night.
Ever since then, Simon didn't dare to say anything more.
He was just secretly hoping that one day Jasmine would win Oliver over.