Chapter 158
I knew she would ask that question.
I spoke, "Do you know why Mrs. Smith called me in?"
She nodded.
I sighed. "Did you argue with her?"
She pursed her lips. "No."
"Thank you."
I said, "I was impulsive today, not replying to your messages because I didn't know how to respond, and I was feeling a bit down, so..."
"Are you really going to sue Philip Black?"
She believed what I said and didn't press further on that issue.
"I have handed over the lawsuit to the lawyer, and these days Philip Black will receive a court summons."
I didn't hide anything. "There's no turning back on this matter. He repeatedly pushed the limits, not taking it seriously. They think I'm joking."
Lily Wilson frowned. "Have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"
I remained silent for a while and nodded. "I know it will involve you and even Mrs. Smith."
"But I don't think I'm wrong."
I said, "If you feel uncomfortable, I can resign."
"You're just a jerk."
Lily Wilson angrily pulled her hand away from mine. "Then you can just resign. Let's not see each other again. I don't like impulsive men who don't think things through."
Her face turned cold, and I felt incredibly frustrated.
"Should simply endure mockery and slander? Do I lack dignity?"
I grumbled. "In your eyes, my dignity and my grievances are not worth mentioning."
"You go withdraw the lawsuit. I have already talked to Mrs. Smith. She will find a way to deal with Philip Black and give you an explanation."
Lily Wilson may have felt her tone was too harsh and softened it.
It was tough for me. In my heart, I knew that what Lily Wilson was doing for me was already remarkable.
Suing a company colleague is indeed taboo in the workplace. Even if I was correct, I would undoubtedly face termination in the future.
Moreover, if this scandal spread, it would definitely damage the company's image, and other companies in the industry would not mind exaggerating the situation.
What should I do?
Lily Wilson was on one side, and my self-esteem was on the other. I found it difficult to make a decision.
After thinking for a while, perhaps there could be a compromise.
I decided to hold off on withdrawing the lawsuit, instead awaiting the court's filing and allowing Philip Black to receive the court summons. But I needed to handle the matter discreetly, using it as leverage to make him apologize and reflect.
I shared my thoughts with Lily Wilson. "What are your thoughts on this approach? I can't let him off because it's really uncomfortable for me. Life is short, and I believe Philip Black also doesn't want to risk his future because he will definitely lose!"
"This way, both you and Mrs. Smith can save face, and no one above will know what happened."
This time, when I reached for her hand, Lily Wilson didn't pull away, and the icy expression on her face softened a bit.
"Well, let's do it this way. I will talk to Mrs. Smith about it."
I pinched her cheek. "I made you worry, my bad."
"Don't touch me."
She nervously glanced outside, afraid that the security guards on patrol would notice our intimate behavior.
"Then can I kiss you?"
A few minutes later, Lily Wilson's face was flushed, she was breathing softly, and she teasingly scolded me, "Are you trying to expose us?"
Honestly, I just loved seeing her like this.
She clearly wanted to be inside, but she still maintained a serious demeanor.
The distance between us disappeared, and I felt relieved. Although it was a bit unfair to Philip Black, it was a step back for long-term planning.
"Do you have plans for tonight?"
"Yes, I'm going to have dinner with two friends."
Before she could ask, I explained, "Don't worry, they're guys. If you don't believe me, I can show you a video."
"Who asked you that?"
Lily Wilson snorted and left in her high heels.
She was so proud. I shook my head!
I got a cab and headed straight to Sevan Dragon Palace.
On the way to the restaurant, I called Rita and told her I wouldn't be able to make it for dinner, but I would come later.
Rita seemed a bit disappointed but still said, "Work comes first."
I felt a bit guilty. We had agreed to visit the little girl today, and she must be very disappointed.
It was also my fault that I didn’t think about it this afternoon.
I'll have to make it up to her later.
When I arrived at Sevan Dragon Palace, I had reserved the Azure Dragon VIP room, one of the high-end rooms in the Dragon Palace named after dragons.
The interior was magnificent, more like a palace than a restaurant. If you didn't know, you'd think it was a royal palace.
Entering the room, I ordered an Azure Dragon banquet, costing ten thousand dollars-truly a splurge!
After the meal, it was another one thousand dollars.
However, we had to spend this money for the sake of dignity.
After a while, George Jefferson and Charles Williams arrived. "John, sorry to keep you waiting."
I quickly stood up. "George, there is no need to apologize. I just got here."
As I welcomed them to their seats, I said, "Charles, George, sit here."
Charles Williams smiled and nodded. "Thank you, John."
"Charles treats me like a little brother, and it's right for a little brother to help his big brother."
I called a tea artist over. According to reports, all of the tea artists were top-notch, charging ten dollars per minute!
This was more expensive than the club's gold medal technicians.
However, the tea artist who came in was indeed beautiful, delicate, and skilled at brewing tea—a sight to behold.
With George Jefferson around, the atmosphere could never be dull.
"John, when will Mr. Allen arrive?"
I checked the time, and it was almost seven o'clock. "Just a little longer, he should be here soon."
As soon as I concluded my speech, someone pushed open the room's door, revealing a meticulously dressed young man with a tie and neatly combed hair. Frank Allen was there.
"John, am I late?"
Frank Allen said it with a smile.
I quickly stood up. "Not at all. You're right on time."
George Jefferson and Charles Williams also stood up, welcoming with smiles.
"Mr. Jefferson, Mr. Williams, what are you doing here?"
George Jefferson smiled and said, "John is hosting a dinner, so of course we had to come."
Frank Allen looked at me in surprise, and I smiled and said, "Come, let's eat and chat."
I gestured to the tea artist, and she quickly came over to pour tea.
When the dishes were ready, I asked the tea artist to leave, and I personally poured wine for the three of them. "I, John Cena, am grateful for the care provided by the three brothers. I toast to you."
I drank it in one gulp.
Frank Allen and the others also showed me respect, downing their glasses in one go.
It was best to get a little tipsy to have a good chat!
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