Everyone here knew who Arthur was.

It was said his men came to talk to Jessie every day recently in order to poach her to work in the Wilson Group for drug research and development.

They didn't expect to see Arthur in person today.

Was he here to support Jessie?

Hearing the voice, Jessie looked back. Arthur happened to walk to the door. Her eyes lit up, and she couldn't hide her shyness. "Mr. Wilson, I didn't expect you to come. I..."

Before she could finish her words, her smile froze on her face.

Arthur walked past her and stood in front of Emma. The woman before him wore a mask that covered most of her face, revealing only a pair of bright black eyes. He knitted his brows. Why did he feel those eyes were a little familiar?

Apart from her initial surprise, Emma didn't panic at all at the moment.

They were divorced, and she was no longer the Emma she used to be. What was more, he didn't know her identity.

"Hello, Ms. Death, I'm Arthur Wilson."

"Hello." Emma nodded slightly.

Listening to the voice behind the mask, Arthur felt even more familiar, but thinking of his company's situation, he said directly.

"Ms. Death, Wilson Group is fully in charge of all the reset funds for this project. I personally invite you to be the chief pharmacist of Wilson Group. Can you reconsider now?"

As soon as these words came out...

Jessie's face was even more gloomy. She was proud of Wilson Group's invitation, but now according to what Arthur said, she was just a backup plan. Wilson Group had already invited Death.

Seeing that her companions outside were all looking at her, Jessie wished she could find a hole to hide in.

"Sorry, I don't have time now."

She had avoided him for five years, but he was really persistent.

"When will you be free?"

"I don't have time. Period," Emma said directly, "Mr. Wilson, I have a clinical project at a critical moment. I don't have extra time to go to your company. You'd better find someone else."

It wasn't that she didn't want to go, but she really didn't have time.

After the divorce, she had to look after the baby in her belly, go to school, and do experiments. She then gave birth to the child and had to spend some time taking care of the child for a period of time. It had been less than two years since she returned to the laboratory. There were a lot of experiments waiting for her. How could she have time for Wilson Group?

But in Arthur's opinion, it was just an excuse. He handed over a check and said, "Money isn't a problem."

Emma was stunned and glanced at the figure on it. Be it five years ago or now, Arthur had always been generous to her.

However, she just smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Wilson, there are some things that can't be solved with money."

"Then what do you want?"

Arthur suppressed his anger. He had never been so humble to a woman before.

Emma said in resignation, "Mr. Wilson, I really don't have time. If your company's project is really urgent, why don't we hire Jessie? She is more suitable than me."

After that, she left directly.

Bang!

Arthur kicked over the chair next to him, and his eyes were dark and cold.

Jessie was shocked. Looking at the man who was like a fiend, she hesitated and whispered, "Mr. Wilson, I, I can..."

Before she could finish her words, Arthur suddenly looked at her coldly, which made Jessie feel a chill on her back. Before she could say anything, he had stridden away.

A black Mercedes-Benz was speeding along the asphalt road.

Emma closed her eyes and sighed deeply. It seemed Arthur didn't recognize her today, but if they met again, no one could guarantee that there would be no accidents.

It seemed that she had to finish the project at hand as soon as possible and take Louis abroad.

"Miss, we're here."

This simple apartment was a temporary residence that Harry had found for her in Dhabi. After a tiring day, she just wanted to have a night of good sleep now.

"Louis, I'm back." As she shouted, Emma changed into slippers. She heard no response in the room. She walked into the room with a surprised face. Her son, who usually would have arrived at home by now, should be running toward her. Why couldn't she hear him today?

"Louis?"

Emma walked around the house, but she couldn't find her son in the bedroom or bathroom. Where was her son?

On the other side, at the gate of Styma University.

Arthur stood there with a frown, which made his assistant break out in a cold sweat.

"You..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a small figure in the distance. It was a little boy of four or five years old, with thick bangs covering his forehead. He had a chubby little face like a cherub. The T-shirt he wore had a few rivets on his shoulders, and his legs looked slim and short in his jeans. The little boy's eyes were twinkling as he stared at Arthur... Where did the child come from?

Arthur frowned even more tightly. Just then, the little boy made a move. He walked over and stood in front of Arthur.

Arthur's already bad mood worsened when he saw the boy who came out of nowhere.

Seeing this, the assistant immediately said, "Kiddo, get out of here. Don't block our way."

However, the little boy didn't move at all. He still raised his head and stared at Arthur's cold face. His pink lips curled up as he said, "Dad..."