She is a CEO by George Chapman novel Chapter 496

"Mr. Davies, I know you are suffering now, but you can't drown your sorrows in alcohol... It will hurt your health." Ewan did not listen to his order and tried to persuade him.

"Duh! Go get me a drink!" Spencer snapped.

Ewan had no choice but to get Spencer a bottle of wine. As soon as the bottle was opened, Spencer dropped the glass, picked it up, and poured it into his mouth. Ewan was so frightened that he quickly persuaded him,

"Mr. Davies, you can't drink so much all at once. Your body won't be able to take it!"

"What do you know!?" His mouth was full of spicy wine. Spencer said hoarsely, "How can you possibly understand how I feel? I loved her so much, but she's willing to die to protect Arthur's bastard! She can't even see how good I am to her!"

To this day, Spencer still considered himself a victim of Lucia's misguided love for him.

"Miss Webb did something wrong, but you can't use alcohol to numb yourself. Now that things have come to this, let's just make good use of this child and profit from it. Why bother?" Ewan advised again.

"You don't understand," Spencer said as he took another sip of wine. "I really love her... why can't she just..."

This time, Ewan can not say comfort words. What Spencer suffered now was love.

In his heart, he cursed Lucia for being ungrateful. Ewan could only watch as Spencer drank bottle after bottle of wine until he passed out.

The next day, Ewan did not help the drunk Spencer back to his room on purpose. Instead, he let him sleep on the sofa in the living room. When Lucia came downstairs in the morning, Ewan stood by Spencer's side and stared at her.

Lucia had just approached the living room when she smelled the strong smell of alcohol. She glanced at Spencer, who was sprawled on the sofa, and the scattered bottles on the floor. Then, she turned her head coldly and walked straight out, but soon, she stopped, because Ewan suddenly spoke,

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Lucia turned, staring coldly at Ewan.

"When you were having a good dream, Mr. Davies was drinking alone here all night," said Ewan with a heavy tone.

"So?" Asked Lucia.

"Don't you have any compassion for his true feelings?!" Spencer had told Ewan not to make things difficult for Lucia, but Ewan was so angry now that Lucia looked so relaxed, even though Spencer was in so much pain!

"Compassion?!" Lucia frowned when she heard the word, and her anger gathered in her brows,

"Ewan, I know you're Spencer's right-hand man, and you know all about what he's done. Talk to me about compassion. Talk to me about love?! He has nothing real. His true feelings are taken away from others. It's a conspiracy to use all the blackmail to keep me around. This kind of love is disgusting!"

"Miss Webb, you..." Ewan did not expect Lucia's emotions to be so intense that he could not refute her.

"What?!" Lucia scolded, frowning,

"I was born to be kind. Spencer has done all kinds of bad things. He's judging others with his heart of scorn. He even thinks that others will return his true feelings to him. It's ridiculous. I, Lucia, will never be attracted to him. You can tell him these words!"