###Chapter 199 Going To Hempstead To Meet Kyle Branson - Part 4

Ivelle looked up, paused, and said, "Jordan, is the doctor in the United States?"

He nodded. "The company is expanding, and Kian is in charge of foreign countries. He has been busy there recently. Why?"

"Can you ask him to do me a favor? I'm really worried. I haven't seen Maisie's figure or even heard her voice for several months. Every time I talk to Jon on the phone, he hangs up in a hurry. I don't know what's wrong with them, whether they're doing well or not."

"Well, there will be a dinner in the evening, and then you can talk to Kian." He paused and saw that she had taken out all the things she prepared to go out. He couldn't help frowning. "What's the matter? Don't you want to go out?"

She nodded. "Maisie and Jon have gone to the United States."

He nodded slightly. "All right. I'll go out and do something. I'll pick you up for dinner tonight!"

"No, I'll drive myself!"

"Ivelle, it has become a habit for you to refuse me. Haven't you realized it?"

She was stupefied. She looked at his low face and said faintly, "It's not what you think."

"All right. Drive safely at night!" With that, he walked away with a heavy face.

Was he angry?

Ivelle felt her head buzzing on her forehead.

The time was at seven o'clock in the evening at the Imperial City private room. Ivelle parked the car, and by the time she found the private room and went in, everyone had already arrived.

In the private room, apart from Jordan and Brad, there were two other people. One was Caldwell, who she had just seen recently, and the other was Lucas Flynn, president of AC.

"Long time no see, Mrs. Astley!" Lucas and Ivelle had met several times before at work, but they were hardly familiar with each other.

She nodded shallowly and wanted to ask politely. She couldn't help but look at Caldwell. Hadn't he been taken away by the police before? Why did he come out only the other day?

Really, as Kyle Branson said, that the forces behind him made it impossible for the police to jail him completely.

But Hempstead was not an easy place to cover the sky with one hand. Even if there was money, it was not so exaggerated.

"What a coincidence, Mrs. Astley, that we meet again." Caldwell smiled, completely without the vulgar grinding he did to people in the restaurant. What was presented at this time was a soft, jade-like scholarly atmosphere.

How could people change so much?

She nodded and tried to keep the smile on her face.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Lucas beckoned the waiter to serve the food and then began to chat with Jordan.

It was all about work, roughly talking about Astley Group on this side of Hempstead. This quarter's audit was still handed over to AC to do.

Jordan looked very pale and just said, "Boss Flynn, all Astley Group's industries in Hempstead are managed by my wife at present. You can communicate with her more."

Ivelle couldn't help being stupefied. Since when did she manage all Astley Group's industries?

Even if Astley Group moved the head office to the capital, Hempstead was, after all, Astley Group's base. With such a big family, how could she manage it?

Brad was also a little surprised. His original action of drinking tea paused slightly, and then he calmed down after a faint glance at Ivelle.

Lucas smiled and said, "I don't know how Boss Astley haven't said this. It turns out that the Astley family's industry is in the hands of Miss Ivelle."

Ivelle glanced at Jordan carefully and didn't know what he was doing.

As long as they were dealing and chatting with Lucas, they were all auditors, and basically what they should talk about had been talked about in the last quarter.

Ivelle looked at Lucas and said, "Boss Flynn, it's not that I don't trust your company. Last quarter caused a lot of panic to Astley Group, so I left the company directly. I can't make the same mistake again."

As soon as Lucas heard this, he expected her to say this in advance, and said, "Mrs. Astley, you can rest assured. I guarantee that it's the last time it will ever happen. In order to show sincerity, I brought Mr. Blakeley, who was in charge of Astley Group last time, to bring it to you. He is in charge of Astley Group all the time, and you can absolutely be rest assured that he is here."

When Ivelle looked at it, she was thinking of how she felt about how the status of this game in AC was higher than that of Lucas Flynn.

She couldn't help looking at Caldwell slightly and he said with a smile, "Director Ivelle, what happened last time was all an accident. I promise there will be no problem this time."

She pursed her lips and looked at Jordan. "Can I refuse Astley Group's audit?"

Jordan raised his eyebrow, "Why?"

"I don't want to get involved in this. I don't want to make a second mistake about the same thing." Moreover, she joined the Badger family, so no matter what the purpose of Astley Group to let her continue to be responsible for Hempstead's Astley Group audit, for her, it was not a good thing.

Jordan looked at her with a pair of black eyes, squinted slightly, paused for a moment, and suddenly looked at Lucas, "Boss Flynn, you may have to apologize. Your last misunderstanding caused a lot of burden to my wife. I'll speak bluntly first. The same thing was given to AC and credit. Although the credit was small, there was nothing wrong with it, but AC almost made me face bankruptcy. Although it was not dangerous in the end, it finally let my wife leave. Considering the above reasons, I am sorry that I will not give Astley Group to AC again. "

Lucas and Caldwell were both stupefied. "Boss Astley, as to the problem of last quarter, you should know better than we do. The reason for Astley Group's accident is not the problem of our company audit, but your company's own drawbacks and the need for a reshuffle. AC is just a fuse."

Jordan raised his eyebrows with a faint smile on his face. "So, Mr. Flynn thinks that your mistakes in between can be forgiven?"

Lucas was stupefied and looked a little pale for a moment.

The meal broke up without panic.

In the car, Jordan looked sideways at Ivelle. His black eyes were deep. He said, "What are you thinking about?"

Looking at the scenery flashing outside the window, Ivelle looked back at Jordan, "You didn't want to cooperate with AC in the first place, so why did you set up this game?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I guess."

"Jordan, you don't have to do this at all." Ivelle pursed her lips a little unhappily, as he specially asked people out to play which was really immature.

She was so tired that she was not interested in talking to him. There was no need to quarrel with such an episode.

Ivelle had already booked a flight back to the capital. She was going to take a day off and then go back to the capital.

She didn't like it when she got a call from Kyle, "Boss Ivelle, can we meet?"

Thinking of what Aaron said on the night of Samson's Electronics' cooperation, she hesitated for a moment, "Is there something wrong?"

There was a lump in her voice. "Ms. Ivelle, I know I deserve it, but I really don't want to be imprisoned by him for the rest of my life. I beg you, let's meet and talk."

Jordan was not in the villa. She thought for a moment and said, "Well, I'll see you at the bridge courtyard on Red Roast Road."

She breathed a sigh of relief and nodded again and again.

After hanging up the phone, Ivelle changed into warm clothes and went out the door. Kyle had already said it when she got there.