"Alright, it seems like I really should help him find some suitable girls." After a pause, Winston asked, "What has Perkins been up to recently?"
Charon hesitated for a moment before saying, "Sir, I don't think Miss Perkins is a suitable candidate. Her desire for money is too strong, and you have to consider Madam Devonshire's wishes.
I think if Madam Devonshire finds out about Perkins' identity, she will definitely cause trouble for you. "
"Hmm." Winston looked at Charon in confusion. "What did Perkins do?"
"She seems to have some connections with Mr. Vigo Tarasov. A while ago, Miss Perkins was probably in need of money, so she secretly took on a few missions behind the back of the hotel. Her targets were all Mr. Vigo Tarasov's opponents."
"Hehe." Winston chuckled. "She's really an idiot. She didn't latch onto a ready-made thick thigh. Ha, to find someone like Vigo to be her backer, that idiot Perkins will be implicated by Vigo sooner or later."
Winston looked in the direction William had left with an inexplicable expression as he whispered to Charon.
"Even though William seems to need Vigo now, when Vigo starts having thoughts he shouldn't have, William will kick him away like a small stone."
Charon nodded. "That's normal, sir. There are no permanent allies, only permanent interests."
These words made Winston fall silent for a long time before he said in a low voice, "I can feel William's guard against me. Even though he hides it well, I've seen all kinds of people in the past few decades.
My intuition tells me that this nephew of mine is more ruthless than we thought. Perhaps I'm even a chess piece in his hands. "
"How is that possible, sir?" Charon looked at Winston in panic. "The most important thing you have is the New York Continental Hotel.
You've planned to give it to Mr. Devonshire a long time ago. You've already given him the most precious thing. What else does he want from you? "
"I don't know." Winston shook his head.
Although he said he didn't know, he said in his heart, 'Perhaps his target is the High Table.'
There were some things that Winston wouldn't say even to his most trusted subordinate, Charon.
Winston guessed that William might want to join the board of directors of the Continental Hotel, or even crazier, replace it.
As soon as this thought appeared in Winston's mind, he was afraid. The Continental Hotel was an organization that had existed for hundreds and thousands of years. It wasn't as if they had never encountered a situation where they were almost wiped out.
But just like gamblers, the assassin profession couldn't be destroyed forever.
Winston could not understand how William was going to replace him. Even as the hotel manager, he only knew one or two directors, and he did not know exactly how many directors there were.
Forget it, if he couldn't figure it out, then he wouldn't think about it. Even if William wanted to replace him, he was the only bloodline of the Devonshire and Winston families.
Although Winston did not agree, he could only ignore it for the time being. He would take things one step at a time and act according to the situation.
.....
William walked out of the Continental Hotel through the secret passage and waited for a few minutes on the street. The Four Seasons Hotel service he had booked 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 and got in.
"Good evening, Mr. Devonshire, it's an honor to serve you again." The driver sat in the driver's seat and turned to greet William.
"Good evening, Adam, I didn't expect to see you again. Send me to the Victoria's Secret headquarters."
"Yes, sir." Adam nodded in response.
Half an hour later, William sat in the car and watched Alexander Ambrosio walk out of the Victoria's Secret headquarters quickly.
Ambrosio saw William through the open car window and smiled until his eyes turned into crescents. He walked quickly to the car and opened the door. The moment he got in, he hugged William tightly.
Then he pinched William's waist a few times and gritted his teeth as he complained in a low voice, "Bastard, it's been more than a month and you still know to look for me."
"Sorry, dear, I was delayed in Oxford by some things." William rubbed Ambrosio's shoulder and said in a low voice,
"I booked restaurant number 11 on Madison Avenue. After the big meal, we'll go to the movies and then go home to work out. Tomorrow, I'll take you to Fifth Avenue to do some shopping."
"Not good." Ambrosio pouted and pretended to be pitiful, "Dear, I'm about to die from everyone's laughter. How can I have a boyfriend like you?
Not only did you not call me a few times, you disappeared for almost two months. Can't you find time to come and see me? "
Hey, William complained in his heart. Of course I have time, but can't you ask for leave to go to England to look for me?
"Then why don't I rent a big yacht tomorrow and treat your colleagues to a meal and a river tour?" William said with a smile.
Ambrosio sat up from William's arms and stared 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 thinking. If I let you appear in front of those bitches, who knows who will be playing who?
They won't stop until they have you in their stomachs.
Maybe it won't be long before a few bitches spread rumors about you in the newspaper. Then, they'll tear me apart and try to steal you away, so … "Ambrosio lowered his head and pondered for a moment. He covered William's face with his hands and stared at William's eyes.
He said with hatred, "You bastard, if you want to steal, go find the bitches in other industries. I will never let you appear in front of those bitches in Victoria's Secret."
"I didn't steal, dear. You've wronged me." William broke free from Ambrosio's hands and lowered his head to give him a kiss, "I promise I didn't steal. I didn't come to New York to find you."
"Hehe." Ambrosio curled his lips and revealed a mocking expression. His expression seemed to tell William that he wasn't an idiot, but he was smart enough not to mention it again.
After returning the kiss to William, he hugged William's arm and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I believe you. Let's go."
"After more than a month of moving around the country and training, I'm about to turn into a rabbit. I've been eating vegetarian nutritious meals with low salt, no oil, and no sugar. Today, I'm going to make an exception and eat a small steak."
"Just a small steak?" "It doesn't matter, even if I eat a steak today, it won't be a problem." William chuckled.
"After eating, we'll go home and work out. I promise you that your exercise will definitely exceed the calories of a steak."
"Bastard, other than working out, what else can you do?" Ambrosio rolled his eyes at William. William, who was already ready to make a move, couldn't stand it anymore.
He took out his phone and instructed Sunday, "Sunday, help me find a yacht that I can order now and send the photos of the yacht to my phone.
Then, invite the chef of restaurant 11 to the yacht. I want to have dinner on the yacht. Tell the restaurant that money is not a problem. "
Then, he pressed the communication button and instructed the driver, Adam, "Adam, let's go to the yacht."
"Yes, sir." Adam immediately started the car.
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