"Well, it looks like I should really help him find some suitable girls", Winston asked after a pause, "What has Perkins been doing lately?"

Caron hesitated and said, "Sir, I don't think Miss Perkins is the right person, her thirst for money is too strong, and you must consider the wishes of Lady Devon Hill,

I think Mrs. Devon Hill would have been in trouble with you if she knew who Perkins was."

"Hmm," Winston looked at Cuaron quizzically, "what did Perkins do?"

"She seems to have some connection with Mr. Vigo Tarasov, and some time ago Miss Perkins must have been very short of money, and secretly took on several tasks without telling the hotel, all of them aimed at Mr. Vigo Tarasov's opponents."

"Hehe", Winston said with a smile on his face, "She's really an idiot, she has ready-made big thick legs and doesn't hug her, ha, looking for someone like Vigo as a backer, Perkins, an idiot, will be implicated by Vigo sooner or later."

Winston looked inexplicably at the direction William was walking, and whispered to Caron,

"Don't look at William, it seems that he needs Vigo very much now, but when Vigo starts to have thoughts that he shouldn't have, he will be kicked away like a small rock by William."

Caron nodded, "But it's normal, sir, there are no permanent allies, only permanent interests."

These words made Winston silent for a long time, and said in a low tone, "I can feel William's defensiveness against me, although he hides it well, I haven't seen anyone in the past few decades,

My intuition tells me that my nephew is more ruthless than we thought, and maybe I'm a pawn in his hands."

"How is this possible, sir", Caron looked at Winston in a panic, "the most important thing in you is the Continental Hotel in New York,

You had long ago intended to hand over the hotel to Mr. Devon Hill, and the most precious of all to him, what else would he want from you?"

"I don't know," Winston shook his head,

He said he didn't know, but in his heart he said, 'The goal may be the High Table'.

There are some things that even Winston, the most confidant of Caron, will not say,

Winston speculated that William might want to join the Continental Hotel Council, or go even crazier and replace him?

As soon as this idea appeared, Winston himself was afraid, the Continental Hotel is an organization with a history of hundreds of thousands of years, and it is not that it has never encountered something that almost wiped out in history.

But just like the characteristic profession of gamblers, the killer industry is impossible to extinguish forever.

Winston couldn't figure out how William could replace him, even if he was a hotel manager, he only knew one or two directors, and he didn't even know how many directors there were.

Forget it, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to, even if William wants to replace him, as the only bloodline in the two families of Devon Hill and Winston,

Although Winston disagrees with it in his heart, he can only ignore it for the time being, and take it one step at a time, depending on the situation.

..........

William walked out of the Continental Hotel from the secret passage and waited on the street for a few minutes, and the Four Seasons car service he had ordered for him on Sunday arrived on time, and a silver Rolls-Royce stopped beside him.

Without waiting for the driver to get out of the car and open the door, William opened the door himself and got into the car.

"Good evening, Mr. Devon Hill, it's an honour to serve you again", the driver sat in the driver's seat and turned his head to greet William.

"Good evening, Adam, I didn't expect to see you again and send me to Victoria's Secret's headquarters."

"Yes, sir," Adam replied with a nod.

Half an hour later, William sat in the car and watched Alexandre Ambrosio walk briskly out of the Victoria's Secret headquarters.

Seeing William from the open window, Ambrosio's smiling eyes were confused, he walked quickly to the side of the car and opened the door, and hugged William tightly as soon as he got into the car.

Then he twisted William's waist a few times in hatred, gritted his teeth and complained in a low voice: "Bastard, it's been more than a month, and you still know how to come to me."

"I'm sorry, my dear, I've been dragged on in Oxford by something," William said in a low voice, rubbing Ambrosio's shoulder:

"I booked the 11th restaurant on Madison Avenue, and after a big meal, we went to the movies, and then we went home to work out, and how about taking you to Fifth Avenue tomorrow."

"It's not good", Ambrosio pouted, pretending to be pitiful: "Honey, I'm about to be laughed to death by everyone, and I have a boyfriend like you,

I didn't make a few phone calls, and it was almost two months since I disappeared, so you couldn't take the time to come and see me?"

Hey, William complained in his heart, of course there is time, but can't you take leave to go to England to find me?

"Then tomorrow I'll rent a big yacht and treat your colleagues to dinner and a river cruise," William said with a smile.

Ambrosio sat up from William's arms, his eyes staring at William with hatred, "Don't even think about it, bastard, William, you're a bastard,

Don't think I don't know what you're up to, but if you show up in front of those Bez, you don't know who's playing whom?

They won't stop until they eat you in their stomachs,

Maybe it won't be long before a few Bis will spread the scandal with you in the newspaper, and then tear me up and want to snatch you, so", Ambrosio lowered his head and pondered for a moment, covered William's cheeks with both hands, and stared at William's eyes,

Hateful voice: "If you bastard want to steal food, go to other industries to find Bes, I will never let you appear in front of those Bess in Victoria's Secret."

"How can I steal food, my dear, you have wronged me to death", William broke away from Ambrosio's hands and bowed his head to incense, "I promise I didn't steal food, I will come to you in New York as soon as I come."

"Hehe", Ambrosio pouted, his face sneered, the expression was like telling William, I'm not an idiot, but I was smart enough not to mention it again,

returned to William, hugged William's arm, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I believe you, let's go,

After more than a month of mobile closed training across the country, I am about to become a rabbit, and I eat all low-salt, oil-free, sugar-free vegetarian nutritious meals, and today I want to make an exception to eat a small fast steak."

"It's just a small piece of steak, it's okay, even if you eat a steak today," William smiled.

"After eating, we go home to work out, and I guarantee that you will definitely be exercising more than one steak for calories".

"Bastard, what else would you do besides fitness?" Ambrosio glanced at William, who was already about to move, and William couldn't stand it.

He took out his mobile phone and instructed Sunday: "Sunday, help me find a yacht that can be booked, and send the yacht photos to my phone."

Then ask the chef of restaurant 11 to go to the yacht, I want to have dinner on the yacht and tell the restaurant that money is not an issue".

Then he pressed the communication button and instructed the driver Adam: "Adam, let's go to the yacht club".

"Yes, sir," Adam immediately started the car.