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The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 315

George's humbleness had instead escalated the barb i n Madam Shaw’s gaze.

She took a glance at him before saying in a patronizing tone, "It’ll be more difficult for both of you t o find a job since you're older, but your son looks robust. Hmm, if he's an honest person and is willing to work hard, I can find him a job. After all, you're related to Susie. I should help out anyway." 1

She sounded like she was giving charity. Madam Shaw honestly thought that she was doing Susan a huge favor by offering her help.

Finding Oliver a job... Julian arched his brow, floored b y his mother’s absurdity. In spite of it, he took a sip calmly without the intention to explain.

His mother had left the business sphere for far too many years, but her character grew more domineering and brittle. What happened today would do her good a s a lesson to remember.

Contrasting Julian's composure, Susan blinked. She wanted to speak up but was stopped by Luna with her gaze.

Luna asked with a smile, "Oh, what kind of job would Madam Shaw be introducing my son to?"

"I'm curious as well." Oliver meant it genuinely.

Madam Shaw lifted her eyes coolly. "You're healthy, yes?"

"Quite so," Oliver agreed.

"Any expertise that you specialize in?” asked Madam Shaw.

"Expertise?" Oliver hesitated. "Does it count that I'm good at fighting?"

Madam Shaw actually took a moment to think before answering, "I can introduce you to a bodyguard job. With my referral, you can easily earn over tens of thousands a month given that you're skilled."

Oliver looked quite speechless then, but Anna's interest was piqued. She looked at Madam Shaw with bright eyes. "What about me? Madam Shaw, can you find me a job too? I can fight as well."

Madam Shaw scanned Anna. "Bodyguard companies usually don’t take women. Girls can take up simple jobs like a clerk or something. Four to five thousand dollars a month is guaranteed. It's not much, but it's enough to feed the family.”

"Four to five thousand dollars? Why should I make less than half than him..." Anna was vexed.

Oliver raised his brow, preening. “This is our difference."

"Pft." Anna waved her claws at Oliver.

"Stop messing around." Luna looked at her children, successfully quieting both Oliver and Anna. She then looked toward Madam Shaw with a smile. "Thank you for your kind thoughts, Madam Shaw. We should be alright for now though. My son already has a job while Anna's in no hurry for one since she just graduated from college."

Madam Shaw squinted her eyes. This relative of Susan's was elegant. One would actually take her as a rich wife at a glance, but since she was Susan’s relative, she was probably an ordinary person.

Madam Shaw responded casually, "Up to you. But my promise stands. If you need any help in the future, I'll still offer it for Susie."

"Sure, thank you for that, Madam Shaw.” Luna thanked her naturally.

Her humility prodded Madam Shaw's urge to speak as she transformed into a guru with a chuckle.

"Actually, we're all divided into classes. I can understand your intention to ascend into the upper class by leveraging Susie, but you have to be mindful. We can help with average requests, but if you step over the line, that won't do."

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