She is a CEO by George Chapman novel Chapter 677

Chapter 677 Grudges and Entanglements

One table could not hold the grudges and entanglements between four people. Arthur, Lucia, Spencer and Nia were on their own side. The atmosphere was quiet but urgent, like the bottom of a dark lake, without any breathing space.

When Spencer sat down next to her, Nia's hair stood on end. She had to fight to keep from shivering.

The man just opened the door at the moment, staring at her eyes, like evil!

But Lucia didn't seem surprised, or even disgusted. Spencer was sitting across from her.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm your fiancé. Of course, I want to celebrate the success of the Webbex Group. I didn't expect to see you at home. I only found out that you're here to celebrate..." Spencer said in a calm voice. Looking at Arthur and Nia, he sneered,

"Like the three legs of a tripod, nice."

"Now that you know it, you know there's no room for a fourth person!" Arthur said coldly to Spencer.

"There's no room for..." Spencer chuckled nonchalantly and said, "I just sat down, didn't I?" After saying that, he turned his head and stared at Nia, who was frozen stiff.

She was afraid of he, and Spencer glanced at Nia's almost clenched hands and the veins that had popped up on the back of her hands. He sneered and thought that was great.

In the face of a common enemy, Lucia seemed to put aside her preconceptions about Nia, and when she saw him staring at Nia nonstop, she said,

"Spencer, why don't you go back? Don't come in here and mess things up."

"How did I come here to mess things up?" Spencer implied. "Nobody here is an outsider."

Spencer's words were like saying Nia was the woman he slept with.

"How dare you say that?" Lucia snapped.

Spencer smiled nonchalantly and finally looked away from Nia. He said to Arthur,

"Arthur, I've just asked the manager to serve the same as you. Do you mind if I join the table?"

This was a private room.

But Arthur didn't mind. He smiled and looked at Spencer,

"Haven't you already sat down?"

Spencer shrugged and looked out the window. "The night view is really nice here, isn't it, Nia?"

When Spencer suddenly mentioned her name, Nia's reaction was predictable. She shivered and almost accidentally knocked the goblet off the table.

Spencer laughed out loud and asked Nia in an exaggerated tone, "What are you nervous about?"

"I..." Nia stuttered, unable to explain why. She kept telling herself that she didn't need to be afraid of Spencer anymore, but every night when she dreamt about it, the image of him torturing her would still come back to her mind. It was a pain that a woman couldn't get rid of, and she couldn't control it.