Chapter 727 Beauty Hidden in the Room
Oliver recognized a few of the well-known figures in the business world. But this face in front of him was unfamiliar.
All he could think was, 'Damn, this face is so handsome! He's tall too, and his temperament is amazing!'
Did someone send a male model to their place?
Oliver coolly lifted his eyelids as if his left eye said, "Do you care who I am?"
And his right eye said, "Get lost!"
The foreign man was speechless.
Were male models who climbed into big shots' beds always this self-assured?
"Is there anything else?" Oliver looked at him expressionlessly, thinking this guy wasn't very sharp.
"N-No, there isn't," the foreign man quickly slipped away.
He thought that the seemingly unfriendly handsome guy actually wanted to say, "Is there anything else? If not, get out quickly!"
Coming to Tycoon City, Natalie's luggage doubled compared to the previous stop, with two large suitcases.
Oliver brought the suitcases inside and arranged things for Jamie for the next few days while Natalie came downstairs.
"This suite is quite nice, I like that study," Natalie said as she opened her own suitcase to start unpacking.
"Like it?" Oliver also liked hearing Natalie say the word "like," "Should I buy it?"
Natalie couldn't help but remind him, "Mr. Windsor, you are a tycoon, not a nouveau riche. And didn't you buy a mansion in Tycoon City before?"
Last time when Natalie accompanied Oliver to the Hastings family, he bought a mansion as a temporary place to stay.
"You can think of that mansion as an investment," Mr. Windsor's reasons were always convincing, "It won't depreciate even if it's left there."
In the end, Natalie still dismissed Oliver's attention to buy this suite.
After all, they were in business, and if Oliver proposed to buy it, the hotel owner would feel embarrassed to charge them.
Moreover, due to the influence of the Hastings family, Natalie didn't have much fondness for this city.
If it wasn't for work, she probably wouldn't have come here voluntarily.
"What do you want to eat in the evening?" Natalie glanced at the time, it was already 4 o'clock in the afternoon, "There's a kitchen here, I saw a supermarket to the east of the hotel on the way here."
"I said you don't have to cook recently," Oliver said, "Just let the chef know what you want to eat, and it will be delivered during dinner."
"... Did you bring the chef here too?"
"Yep." Super confidently.
The foreign guy felt that his soul had been greatly frightened.
If he was just a regular employee, it would be fine, but he was assigned to the future potential stocks of the fashion industry learning team of the "Supermodel" organizing committee, and he had a good relationship with many male participants of the "Supermodel" show.
Women like to chat about handsome guys and gossip, and men are also passionate about women and gossip.
Soon, more than a dozen male contestants in the group knew that there was a man hidden in Natalie's suite, and he was a super handsome guy!
Unfortunately, the foreign guy couldn't take a picture, but based on the descriptions, everyone believed that he must be a handsome model, standing at 6'3" with a perfect physique.
"I heard a rumor before that Natalie had a fling with a male model, don't know if it's the same guy." Someone recalled the gossip they saw on the internet a few months ago.
However, he hadn't been following up on this gossip since he saw it a few months ago. If he had, he would have realized that his information was outdated.
"Really? How handsome is this guy? Is he as handsome as me? Look at me!"
"Yes! He's even more handsome than you and all of you. He's also more stylish."
"To be honest, who wouldn't want to spend a night with Yan? She's such a beautiful woman, a man's dream!"
"If only I knew Yan wasn't an uptight woman, I would have volunteered myself. Plus, I could have stayed in the $80,000 per night suite. Hahaha... just kidding!"
"Yan, who secretly brings men into her workspace, has become even more alluring! A beautiful woman who looks gentle on the outside but wild on the inside!"
"There's a phrase... yes, hiding a beautiful woman in the room!"
...
Meanwhile, the beautiful woman, who looks gentle on the outside but wild on the inside, was sipping her nourishing soup.
"Oliver, I'm tired of drinking this soup all the time!" Natalie couldn't help but ask, "Are you afraid I'll age quickly, that's why you make me drink it every day?"
Mr. Windsor, who was almost thirty, gave Oliver a cold look. "Who are you calling old?"
Oh, right, she's a twenty-two-year-old girl in her prime, while her husband is already pushing thirty.
Natalie chuckled, not feeling too happy about her youth. Hahaha!
"You keep laughing, I can make you cry and not shed a tear." Oliver threatened calmly.
Natalie's smile froze. "But I really am tired of drinking this soup. Who can handle drinking it every day?"
"Then don't drink it tomorrow."
...
Oliver was in Tycoon City, where he could work through the internet and video conferences without leaving the house.
Natalie forbid him from going out with her, or else it would turn a professional event into a gossip spectacle.
Natalie woke up early and had breakfast with Oliver in their suite.
The breakfast consisted of congee, pastry, and a few small dishes, exquisitely delicious, clearly prepared by a skilled chef and delivered discreetly by the hotel.
"Wait." Natalie finished eating and was about to leave when Oliver stopped her. "Drink this."
Natalie's scalp tingled, and she frowned, saying, "Didn't you say I shouldn't drink any supplements?"
She used to have no problems with drinking them, even if it was for a whole month. But now, she had become spoiled by Oliver.
"It's not a supplement," Oliver said. "It's fish maw."
Fish maw was rich in protein and collagen, as well as calcium, iron, zinc, and various vitamins. It was one of the best high-protein, low-fat foods.
Indeed, it was very suitable for women to consume.
Whether it was fish maw or supplements, they both helped improve the physique and enhance the immune system of pregnant women.
Natalie remained silent as she took the stewed fish maw and took a sniff. Thankfully, it tasted good.
As she quickly finished the meal, she asked curiously, "Why are you so keen on having me eat these supplements recently?"
Oliver had never behaved this strangely before.
In a calm and collected manner, the man explained, "To let people know that Mrs. Windsor is being pursued by wealthy individuals, so that no riff-raff comes to catch your attention."
"... You really know how to make the most of things," Natalie remarked.
The other guests gradually arrived at the hotel restaurant for breakfast.
"Natalie, are you eating alone in your room?" Lilian looked at Natalie smoothly and said, "I feel like even the plain noodles in my bowl aren't delicious anymore."