My Child and I Married a Billionaire novel Chapter 97

Chapter 97: Chapter 97: All Thanks to Brother-in-law

Damien Vaughn hadn’t expected her to add him on WeChat so quickly. He hesitated for a moment before accepting the request.

To his surprise, his sister-in-law immediately sent a voice message. Her tone was anxious, and the background was noisy.

"Brother-in-law, I’m so sorry to bother you again so soon. I really didn’t want to cause you any trouble, but..."

"Right after you left, your brother went out to make a delivery. But he’d had a little to drink today, and he scratched someone’s car with his scooter right at the entrance to our complex. Now the owner is demanding we pay them—over two thousand yuan! There’s no way it costs that much, right? We’re definitely being scammed. Could you come over and help take a look?"

Damien Vaughn’s brow furrowed. ’He scratched someone’s car? And she wants me to take a look?’

He soon arrived at the president’s office, where Ryan was waiting for him by the elevators, holding a file.

Damien Vaughn took it. "Have you checked it over?"

"I have. There are no issues."

He had always approved of Ryan’s work ethic, so he signed it without a second thought.

"Here’s an address. Go handle something for me—there was a minor scrape. If we’re at fault, just pay for the damages."

Ryan was taken aback. "We?"

"You don’t need the details. Just get it done."

Damien Vaughn turned and went back downstairs. Cecelia Archer hadn’t expected him to come back down so quickly.

"Did I interrupt your work?"

"No, there wasn’t much to take care of. Grandpa is still waiting for Candy at home. We should go back and keep him company."

Back home, the Old Master was indeed waiting for Candy. After a warm hug between the old man and the little girl, they ran off to play in the garden again.

Wanting to show her filial respect, Cecelia figured she could at least cook for the Old Master. She went into the kitchen to learn a few of his favorite dishes from Ms. King, hoping to prepare them for him that evening.

Damien Vaughn sat alone on the sofa.

Ryan called him. "President Vaughn, it’s all taken care of. It was our party’s fault, so I paid the two thousand yuan."

"Good. Anything else?"

"No. But, Miss Archer’s sister-in-law did mention that their home is currently being renovated and asked if I knew any designers I could recommend."

Damien Vaughn had already thought the renovation plan was inadequate when he heard Cecelia’s brother discussing it at their home. He gave Ryan a direct order.

"Find a renovation company and have them handle the entire project. Also, help them rent an apartment for a year. They can move back in after all the work is done."

Ryan hadn’t expected President Vaughn’s relationship with Miss Archer to progress to this extent so suddenly. He had not only brought her to the family estate but was now also handling her family’s affairs. Ryan, however, was quite happy about it.

He liked Cecelia Archer so much more than Claire Clark.

’Compared to the messes he used to clean up for Claire Clark’s family, this issue with the Archers was nothing.’

’His only hope was that Miss Archer wouldn’t take the favor for granted, grow arrogant, and ultimately let President Vaughn down. The president didn’t have another four years to waste.’

"Okay, I’ll contact them right away. I’ll hang up now, President Vaughn."

"Wait," Damien Vaughn said after a pause. "Are there any cars around the 200,000 yuan mark that you’d recommend? Pick one out, and when you’re done with the other tasks, go place an order for it."

’Order a car worth around 200,000 yuan? Could it be a gift for Cecelia Archer’s brother?’

Ryan paused for a moment. "But President Vaughn, Mr. Archer has some mobility issues with his leg."

"I know. But it’s not as if he’s completely unable to drive. The car can be modified later. Just coordinate it with the dealership."

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