"Mark has arranged for me to help Mr. Jensen out for the time being," Gwen explained.

Yvonne sneered. "Mark again. He didn't cause me any trouble on the cruise. It turns out he had something else planned."

"Ms. Miller, don't be mistaken. I was the one who asked Mark to arrange it for me," Chuck said.

"I really want both of our companies to work together. I got him to get me someone who is familiar with you, so I could get closer to you."

Yvonne looked at Chuck. "Mr. Jensen, I had already told you clearly. The things that you want involve too many aspects. I have to have a meeting internally to decide."

She narrowed her eyes. "Why are you in such a rush?"

Chuck could see that Gwen's appearance had irritated Yvonne. But now he also knew how much Gwen meant to her. That was a good thing.

"I'm not here today because I want to force you to make a decision. I had just arrived in Northerna City, and I'm not familiar with the place. The only friend I could think of was you, Ms. Miller.