He finally understood that Emily was the boss.
She could make friends with a top movie star and a business titan. They looked so close to each other just now. They might be more than just friends.
But Emily looked so small. Her skin was fair, tender, and smooth. She was like an innocent girl who didn't know much about the world. But the look in her eyes was very calm, showing the maturity that was beyond her age.
Gregory didn't understand her.
The cameraman went to shoot Stephanie, and Gregory hurriedly followed them. Emily and Vincent entered the lift one after the other. The security guards had cleared a path for them before they came over. So everyone saw Vincent and Emily walking side by side to the lift. They were both in black and showed no emotion on their faces. And of course, they were both incredibly beautiful.
They were like families.
The crowd started to talk about them.
"What's going on?"
"Does anyone know whether Mr. Vincent is with Stephanie or Miss Emily?"
"I want to know it too!"
"Does anyone dare to ask?"
"No ... I'm afraid I will be beaten to death..."
"I don't dare either ... but someone in the group chat of our company said that she saw Mr. Vincent in the office ... I don't know if it's true..."
"But she got no pictures."
"She was too nervous, so she didn't take a picture."
"I think it's true."
"I think so."
"Don't you think Miss Emily and Vincent are well-matched?"
"Yes. I suddenly get her charm. I think she's more beautiful than Stephanie. Is that my illusion? Tell me!"
"It's not an illusion. I've thought that Miss Emily is pretty from a long time ago."
"It's true! She was especially serious during the meeting. I thought she was super cool at that time."
The crowd kept talking about Emily and Vincent.
As the doors of the lift slowly closed, the crowd stopped following them. But the lift was translucent, and the people outside could see the upper half of the lift.
They saw Emily leaning against the translucent metal door. Vincent turned around and said something to her. Emily seemed to smile faintly.
All staff of the Britt Group was shocked.
Because they hadn't seen Emily's smile in the past two months. And the strangest thing was that Vincent, who usually wore a long face, would actually take the initiative to make a girl laugh. They were shocked no matter who this girl was. Because Vincent gave the public the impression that he was indifferent. It was normal for him not to talk to others, not to mention making girls laugh. So how come he took the initiative to make girls laugh?
Everyone below looked at each other for a while and then they got the same conclusion, though they didn't want to admit it.
It was too terrifying!
Vincent and the retard were actually a couple!
The cameraman and Stephanie took the lift on the other side. When they arrived at the office, they turned all lights on. Vincent sat behind Emily's desk. The crystal name tag on the desk was changed to another one with "President" printed on it.
Stephanie had a rehearsal and then followed behind the camera. She stepped into the office with high heels and handed the documents to Vincent behind the desk.
The cameraman didn't take a full shot, slowly, he moved the shot from Vincent's slender legs, which were wrapped in nice black trousers with special design. The shot moved up to Vincent's bony hand holding the document, and his black shirt that was tightened slightly by his chest, Adam's apple, his well-shaped jaw, his straight nose, and his cold face from the side. The cameraman then moved to the behind of Vincent to shoot Stephanie.
Although Vincent's shots were less than 30 seconds in total, the cameraman had a premonition that it was enough for Vincent to outshine Stephanie.
There was no need for retakes this time. Stephanie looked at the video and raised her eyebrows at Emily, "Aren't you coming to take a look?"
"I'll watch it when it's done." Emily looked at her electronic watch and asked, "Do you want to eat together?"
"No. I'm a little tired. I have to go back and get some sleep." Stephanie rubbed her forehead to stay awake. "I wanted to drink coffee when I came here, but I was afraid that I would be too refreshed to sleep at night."
"I'll ask Harold to give you a ride home," Emily said.
"Alright. I'll leave you two alone then." Stephanie waved her hand at Emily, "I'll go downstairs and sign for your staff before leaving."
"Harold," Emily said, "keep her safe." She was worried that the fans outside would go crazy and cause another stampede.
"Yes," Harold said.
After greeting Gregory and the others, Stephanie left with her assistant and Harold. There was only the cameraman, Gregory, and two lighting assistants left in the office.
After watching the video playback, Gregory looked at Emily and asked, "Well, we also have lipstick for students. Do you want to take the endorsement?"
"No." Vincent stood up and walked to the door, holding Emily in his arm. Before he went out, he looked back at Gregory and said, "I'll do the endorsement, and she will only take the money."
Gregory was speechless.
Was this the legendary Vincent who was cold and merciless? It couldn't be true.
When Stephanie and Harold went downstairs, people went crazy. Harold and the security guards formed a circle with Stephanie inside to keep her safe. Stephanie had just said that she was tired, but now she was energetic with a charming smile. She shook hands with everyone and signed for them.
Emily and Vincent left quietly through the emergency exit and got in the Bentley that had been waiting for them at the back door.
Now the butler and Susan were not surprised to see Emily and Vincent come back together. They could even ask Vincent with familiarity, "What would you like to drink after dinner?"
Vincent whispered, "Tea. Thank you."
"My pleasure. Please wait a minute." Susan and the butler served them food and then went to the kitchen to clean it up.
Emily took a sip of soup and said, "They took photos of us."
Vincent said "Yes, but it's fine. They can't send them out."
He had asked four men to remove eighteen rolls of film from the cameras. Now his men were so tired that their hands were sore, and they lay against the window and nodded silently.
Emily took her soup, "Okay."
Actually, Emily originally wanted to say that it was fine to let it go public. When Stephanie asked her last time, she also thought about it. If there was such a situation next time, it would be fine to let it go public directly.
But she did not expect Vincent would do this. She took a sip of soup and thought for a moment. It might be because that Vincent cared about her feelings or had his plans.
After the dinner, Elsie hadn't returned yet. It was already ten o'clock in the night. Vincent left from the front door, and soon he climbed into Emily's room from the balcony.
Emily was speechless.
So why did he have to say goodbye to the butler and Susan?
Vincent was very serious. "Am I the kind of person who can climb over walls?"
Emily looked at him like he was an idiot. Then she shook her head and said, "No."
All the servants fell silent.
They were confused.