Please behave My Lord

Chapter 403: Investing In Big Projects

Chapter 403: Investing in Big Projects

The broad lady looked at the man and was greatly moved. As for the project or not, as long as Raphael

liked it, then he would be allowed to try it. The money, even if they lost it, would not leave them in the

lurch.

When it came down to it, it was just a matter of the two of them living their normal lives.

-The most important thing you need to do now is make sure you're in a good mood.

Seeing that this was working for the women, Rafael couldn't help but go back to talking to the other

party, word for word.

When the newspapers heard about it, they got even more excited.

-Rafael, I should have met you before, it would have been better.

Mrs. Nores looked at Rafael, always hating herself at first sight. It was her loss to have met this man so

late in life.

So in the next few days she would be sure to pay him back twice as much.

-Mr. Borges, you have a message.

Just when the mood between the two was ambiguous, the subordinate suddenly came in, pulled out an

urgent mail and handed it to Rafael.

Staring at the urgent mail in front of him, Rafael's heart fluttered.

-What's wrong? -Mrs. Nores looked away, a little curious.

Rafael smiled and began to explain:

-It's some documents about the project, just to see that I had agreed with the people there to send me

the information to my house so I could check it.

-Take your time looking, I'm going to make you some green bean soup -Mrs. Nores glanced at it and

prepared to go to the kitchen.

Projects and the like were the last thing she was interested in. But if it was someone he loved or

wanted to do something for, a wife of the great ones could only support him unconditionally.

For better or worse, the two are already married.

-Mr. Borges, the mail was not sent from there.

The servant did not speak until he saw the woman leave. The information on that side was basically

taken everywhere, and it was impossible to keep sending it now.

Rafael looked at the urgent mail in his hand and said coldly:

-I know it isn't.

Of course he knew it wasn't, but he couldn't make the woman suspicious either. Especially now that

she had received the news that Leopoldo knew he was the cause of Mariana's tragedies.

It was impossible for him not to be alert at times like this.

Rafael picked up the mail and, with his heart in a fist, opened it at once.

-What's all this mess? Where did they send it from? -Rafael looked at the document and lit up.

The data it contained made him a little dizzy.

-Mr. Borges, is there a problem? -Seeing Rafael in this state, his men said in a bit of panic.

The mail arrived directly to the house and was not signed by the sender in any way. But the fact that it

was all anonymous made it all the more certain to be unusual.

-It's Leopoldo," Rafael hesitated for a moment before speaking.

The servants didn't understand what he meant and looked at him with wide eyes, their hearts full of

curiosity.

-Mr. Borges, what do you mean by that? There is no information about Señor Durán in it.

Rafael was sure when what he read was too forced.

-He really knows, but even if he does, I'm not afraid.

Rafael had the worst possible mentality and was not afraid of the letter. What could be done if it was

known, and what could be done if it was not known?

He was not one to mess with.

Rafael's attitude was all too common.

-Organize tomorrow's talk as planned and don't worry about anything else.

Rafael's attitude was cool, arranging for his staff to go and prepare for what was to follow. As for

Leopoldo, he didn't want to pay any attention.

Leopoldo was sitting in his study, his eyes dark and deep, as if he had something written in stone about

what might happen next.

He had to say that after Rafael joined the rich woman's family, he was actually much more astute than

before. In such a short time, he had hit upon the idea of his own land.

His next move was no less ambitious.

Bang Bang.

-Enter.

Leopoldo's attention was drawn by the knocking on the door, his eyes darted to her and his whole body

was stunned. Mariana was pushing open the door, a cup of tea in her hand.

Leopoldo looked at her with flat eyes.

-Are you still awake?

Leopoldo looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock at night.

Earlier, by this time, Mariana would have gone to sleep. Her self-discipline was high and she went to NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

bed early to keep her skin in the best possible condition.

The effect of this was that the media was still paying a lot of attention to her.

-I've slept too much in the last two days, and now I can't sleep even when I'm lying in bed.

Mariana handed over the cup in her hand and looked at the man in front of her with some hesitation.

A look at Mariana's face meant she had something to say.

Leopoldo's gaze fell on the woman and he spoke immediately after:

-You don't need to give me tea either, are you trying to tell me not to sleep? -he asked rhetorically.

The tea was refreshing, Mariana would not ignore it.

-I didn't mean that.

Seeing that the man had misunderstood her, Mariana was quick to deny it.

She couldn't wait until Leopoldo could get a good night's rest, how could she want him to lose sleep?

As Mariana denied it, Leopoldo smiled unkindly again. Just looking at her he could feel at ease.

Mariana lowered her head, not daring to look at the man.

-It's getting late and I would like to rest.

Leopoldo left the tea on the edge of the table, yawned deliberately and reached over to take the

woman's hand in a new and different way.

Mariana followed him a little uneasily.

-What are you afraid of to make your palms sweaty?

Leopoldo did not understand and opened his mouth to ask the other party. Mariana looked at him and

showed an innocent expression, not knowing how to speak for a while.

Her heart was especially agitated, especially at this time of year.

-It seems that beast scared you," Leopoldo looked at the woman, disconsolate. If he had been a little

more sensitive when he found out about the fan club, this wouldn't have happened.

If he had arrived earlier at the fan meeting, he wouldn't have let anyone take advantage of the situation.

In the end, Leopoldo was also responsible for this incident.

-Leopoldo, you will definitely help me get justice, won't you? -Mariana looked at him and said seriously.

After so many things, the one she trusted the most now was Leopoldo.

Only this man would not hurt her.

-Hmm. -Leopoldo looked at the woman, thinking that Mariana had something else to say. His gaze

rested on her body and he was slow to pull back.

Mariana paused and then continued:

-That day, at the fan meeting, the accident happened because a fan asked me to dance, if I could find

him?

-You mean he might know -Leopoldo looked at her and the hint seemed useful.

Finding him would be more convincing than José.

Especially since Jose was still a psychopath, anyone could be his answer. This is why Rafael was so

arrogant.