Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband novel Chapter 641

After Lottie and Ralph left, the atmosphere turned awkward in Chapmans' Villa.

Connie embarrassedly moved the instant noodles to the side and asked, "Mr. Louis, have you had lunch?"

Ian was a little tense, scanning around the house suspiciously. Hearing Connie's question, Ian slowly shook his head.

Connie found Ian too cool to start a small talk, but Lottie wanted her to take care of Ian.

She tried another time. “They might need some more while. Do you want some instant noodles?"

Ian finally turned his head and looked sternly at Connie. "No, thanks."

Connie clenched her fists to suppress her rage. "Do you want some fruit?"

Ian frowned. "I’m fine." Including this time, Ian had rejected Connie three times.

Connie did not want to talk to him anymore.

When Connie decided to leave Ian alone, Ian asked, "Are you Lottie's agent?"

Connie hadn't expected him to say so, and she was slightly overwhelmed. "Yeah, you know me?"

"Yeah."

"Lottie and I used to be good friends. Later, I became her agent."

Ian nodded and suddenly said, "You're a bit incompetent as an agent."

Connie's face fell.

"Lottie's works have never ended normally. There’re always all kinds of accidents, which is the reason she still hasn't made any good work. She's even been mocked at by anti-fans."

Connie swallowed her noodles hard when she started to think back.

He was right. Other than this concert, none of her films and variety shows ended successfully.

Connie started to doubt herself. But before Lottie came, everything was smooth. Accurately, Lottie was unlucky, and she brought all the troubles here.

But she didn’t just blurt it out.

Instead, she nodded and said, "Probably."

"Try harder," Ian said calmly, "Otherwise, the wages are too good for your ability."

Connie felt inexplicably ashamed. So, she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry. I will try my best to work things out!"

Inexplicably, the whole conversation turned into Ian’s lecture towards Connie.

Stella and Fabian exchanged glances. They began to protect Connie.

Fabian said seriously, "Ian, don't blame Connie. She is very good to Mommy."

Stella echoed, "Mommy might have run out of luck, so she always runs into some scumbags and bad things."

Ian frowned, "She married to Ralph. Why would there be a bad luck? So, as it turned out, the team lacks a thorough recruiting assessment."

Connie was speechless.