Chapter 86 Someone Tried to Kidnap Her and Guess Who Did That?
As soon as she finished speaking, William’s face darkened, and his sharp brows furrowed tightly.
But before the two people next to him could look over, he had returned to his casual look.
“It’s fine as long as she doesn’t affect her work. I haven’t recalled the cost I spent on her yet.”
Cierra Boyle followed behind William Barton, changed the topic and didn’t mention Lydia Navarro
anymore.
“William, do you want to go with us tonight? The Boyle family suddenly changed their mind and turned their family banquet into a group of people’s dinner party. They didn’t invite you?”
It was said from Lydia Navarro that the Boyle family had invited almost the entire upper class of New York, and even some families they usually looked down on had been invited. Some low-key wealthy families had also received invitations.
Of course, it was up to whether they were invited party or not.
Although William Barton was not in the name of the Barton family, XR Entertainment was still a big company. Now he had some influence in New York, especially in the entertainment industry.
As expected, the Boyle family should have sent the invitation card.
William Barton snorted and did not deny it. “Do you think they are qualified to let me attend the Boyle family’s dinner party?”
His tone was full of sarcasm. When it came to the Boyle family, William Barton was so arrogant.
“So you’re saying that you’re not going?”
Cierra Boyle followed behind him, his eyes full of ridicule.
“Ms. Navarro, are you not going? What if any young masters really like Ms. Navarro…”
“What does that have to do with me?”
Before Cierra Boyle could finish his words, he was interrupted by William Barton.
He stopped, turned around, and retorted, “Lydia Navarro is just an artist of my company. Cici Barton, don’t think at random, okay?”
Her footsteps came to a sudden halt and she was caught off guard. Cierra Boyle bumped into William Barton’s chest, causing her nose to ache.
She covered her nose and nodded heavily. Her eyes were naturally red, and she looked aggrieved and pitiful.
“Are you all right?”
Coby Barton, who was standing behind him, frowned and asked worriedly.
William Barton frowned and looked at her.
Cierra Boyle raised his head and waved his hand. His nasal voice was heavy as he said, “It’s okay, it’ll be fine later.”
William Barton snorted coldly. “It serves you right.”
Cierra Boyle glared at him. “How dare you say that about me? Thank goodness my nose is real. If I did it like those artists in your industry, you know you would have to pay for it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a moment of silence, and then the three of them burst into low laughter and finally changed the topic.
In contrast, the atmosphere in the president’s office of the Trevino Group was not so good.
Early in the morning, all kinds of tasks were assigned to Draven Trevino, making it hard for him to
breathe.
Only Ryan West slowly walked into the office with a cup of coffee in his hand.
It was only then that she felt a little more relaxed.
“Hey, who provoked Mr. Trevino early in the morning?”
Not only did Ryan West bring coffee, but he also brought breakfast and placed it on the coffee table in the reception room of Draven Trevino’s office.
“Let me guess. Did my lovely Cici p*ss off your ex-husband when she woke up early in the morning? Or did Mr. Morgan fail to satisfy her in some way last night? Why is it so early…”
“Ryan West.”
Before Ryan West could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Draven Trevino.
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However, the person who was wrapped in anger didn’t feel anything and was still fiddling with his breakfast slowly.
When she heard Draven Trevino call her name, she scratched her ears indifferently.
“Yes, I can hear it with both ears. Mr. Trevino, you don’t have to shout so loudly.”
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