Chapter 87 Felicity Bryson
Nelson did not speak.
Waylon knew Nelson's meaning and turned around to go out. Soon, he took a woman to come in.
It was a young woman who looked 26 or 27 years old with exquisite makeup. She was wearing a nude pink slim-fit long dress and a pair of high-heeled stilettos, looking very elegant.
When the woman saw Nelson, she said with a smile, "You look better, Mr. Clark."
Nelson glanced at her lazily and asked, "What's the matter?"
The woman's gaze settled on Charlotte, who was still touching the parts. The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Aren't you going to introduce this girl to me?"
Nelson glanced at Charlotte and said succinctly, "My fiancée."
Even though Felicity had already heard of it a long time ago, when she really heard it from Nelson, her pupils were dilated. Felicity pressed her lips and stretched out her hand to Charlotte. "My name is Felicity Bryson. Nice to meet you. I used to be classmates with Mr. Clark."
Charlotte raised her head slowly. As soon as she stretched out her hand, Nelson patted her on the hand lightly and said casually, "No need to shake hands. She's a neat freak."
Charlotte was speechless and wondered, "When did I become a neat freak?"
Felicity withdrew her hand and smiled. She joked, "It seems that you quite like her. You're even unwilling to let anyone touch her, are you?"
Nelson still looked a little dull, but he was so handsome that everyone thought he was powerful and overbearing when looking at him.
Felicity took a deep breath and didn't care if Nelson answered her. She just said, "I'm here to talk to you about the military project in Vesmos. This project is currently in charge of your men. You know, a lot of people try their best to enter such a place and want to get some credit, so..."
Nelson finally raised his eyes.
Nelson's eyelids were very thin, forming shallow lines at the head and tail of his eyes. When someone looked at Nelson from the side, he would find Nelson's eyes were as sharp as a sheathed blade, which was chilling. Nelson asked, "Who are you here to put in a good word for?"
Felicity had a strained smile and thought, "If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to talk to Nelson about this, but..."
She sighed, "My mother has a nephew who has been in the army for several years without success or fame. His family is very anxious and wants him to enter a place with real power and make a name for himself..."
Nelson asked, "What's his name?"
Felicity was overjoyed. She didn't expect Nelson to agree so easily. She originally thought it would take a lot of effort!
She thought, "Sure enough. I'm different in Nelson's heart. If it was someone else who came today, not to mention whether it was successful or not, he probably wouldn't even see Nelson."
Thinking of this, she had a gentle expression, looking charming. She replied, "His name is Ashton Calvin."
Nelson turned his head and looked at Waylon. He ordered, "Tell everyone that even if Ashton has the president's support, he is not allowed to enter the Vesmos project."
Waylon said, "OK."
Felicity had a gloomy face.
Charlotte paused and wanted to laugh, but she desperately held back. Nelson looked at her and thought it was fun. He said lazily, "If you want to laugh, just laugh. Why are you holding back?"
Felicity immediately had an even more gloomy look.
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