CHAPTER 132: CHAPTER 132 FLAWLESS

After a period of careful consideration, William Foster calmly analyzed, "If we use the first method, it might have a negative impact on the crew. In contrast, the second proposal aligns more with my personal principles and style of handling matters."

Upon hearing Mr. Foster’s instructions, Sam Clarke immediately responded, "Rest assured, Mr. Foster. I will start working on this matter right away and handle it flawlessly to achieve the best outcome."

In fact, Sam Clarke wasn’t surprised at all by his master’s decision.

After all, in his daily life and work, William Foster always preferred to confront problems directly rather than take a roundabout approach.

William Foster: "As for the funding gap, tell the crew, however much they’re lacking, I’ll cover it."

His tone was firm, and his eyes showed an undeniable determination.

Actually, he harbored a small wish in his heart, hoping that all the investors would withdraw, leaving him alone to support the entire project.

This way, all the glory and opportunities would be focused on him, and the chance to elevate the protagonist would be entirely his, wouldn’t it?

However, this was just a small fantasy in his mind.

What concerned him most at the moment was tonight’s wedding night.

This special day was more important to him than anything else.

William Foster decided to plan this day carefully, so he calculated meticulously.

He cleverly arranged for the three uncles in the family to attend a special performance training class.

And this training content, was about how to portray the image of a bully.

Facing such a challenge, the originally esteemed elders each showed helplessness, their faces filled with gloom, nearly expressing a "nothing left to live for" kind of sentiment through their words.

"William Foster, oh William Foster, you’re just getting married, is it necessary to make such a big deal of it?"

Mr. Foster sighed, shook his head, and asked.

This usually imposing figure could only let out a helpless sound at this moment.

"Why do we elders have to be involved in this?"

Mr. Foster added, filled with complaints and resentment.

Meanwhile, another Mr. Foster expressed his dissatisfaction differently, "Perhaps this is the price we pay for our past hasty matchmaking. Every drop of sweat reveals the laws of cause and effect, and this is the lesson!"

As he said these words, his face showed a complex expression, containing regret mixed with a bit of teasing.

Comparatively, another Mr. Foster showed more self-mockery, "It seems that if one wants to break free from this fate in future reincarnations, one must work extra hard to do good deeds in the latter half of life, or else, in the next life, you might still end up with the surname Foster."

Even though his words were full of banter, they revealed deep fatigue.

But even though physically and mentally exhausted, the three elders still had a bit of curiosity.

They were deeply intrigued by the woman who managed to get the ever-cold William Foster, who had once rejected countless suitors, to agree to marry her.

"What kind of person might she really be?"

Such questions kept swirling in the elders’ minds.

Previously, through private inquiries, the three had already learned some information about the Bennett family girl: it’s said she is recognized as a peerless beauty in Ocean City.

Upon hearing this news, everyone naturally assumed the other party must be a distinguished lady of noble birth, an excellent woman with elegant manners.

This kind of speculation made the elders anticipate meeting the bride even more eagerly.

The three elders did not know that this noble lady had secretly told Arthur Davis that she would smack them across the face without hesitation if necessary.

On the surface, she appeared graceful and courteous, but she was actually a very difficult person to deal with.

That evening, Clara Bennett was not idle but used her advanced hacking skills to hack into the phone and computer system of Mr. Johnson, who had once called her.

Through relentless effort, she uncovered many unknown secrets and shady affairs about him.

Just as Clara Bennett got hold of evidence against this Mr. Zheng and was planning to use it as leverage to teach him a lesson, she suddenly received a call from Charlotte Harper the next afternoon.

On the phone, Charlotte Harper sounded very surprised and said with a hint of incredulity, "Clara, did your Mr. Bennett take any action already?"

Upon hearing this, Clara Bennett felt quite puzzled, not understanding what was going on at all: "What do you mean, take action? I have no idea."

Charlotte then explained, "I just heard that Mr. Johnson’s company suddenly encountered trouble, and their investment plan was canceled."

This news hit Clara Bennett like a bolt from the blue, leaving her extremely shocked, exclaiming with a long question, "Huh? How could this be?"

She originally felt confident and ready to start dealing with this person, but before she even got the chance to act, the situation over there had already self-destructed?

Then Charlotte continued to ask, "Wasn’t this because of your second brother?"

Clara Bennett firmly denied, "My second brother doesn’t even know this happened."

Charlotte speculated again, "So it seems it must be a stroke of bad luck for him. But the good news is that his withdrawal hasn’t significantly affected our ongoing film project because another investor has shown great interest and recognition in our project, and will quickly fill the funding gap left by Mr. Johnson’s departure."

After hearing this explanation, Clara Bennett fell into a brief silence, then asked somewhat confusedly, "So... this matter has nothing to do with me at all?"

After receiving a confirmed response, the cheerful voice came from the other side of the phone, "That’s right, you no longer need to worry about it; just focus on your creative work."

Receiving such sudden good news and the resulting outcome that required no additional effort, for a moment, left Clara Bennett at a loss for words, resulting in silence hanging in the air: "..."

Not being able to teach that old scoundrel a lesson personally made Clara Bennett feel uncomfortable.

It’s like throwing a punch without hitting the target, unbearably vexing.

She initially thought she could personally solve this hassle, but she didn’t even get the chance.

She held back for a while, trying to suppress her anger, but ultimately couldn’t and decided to complain to William Foster.

After all, this matter was too important to her, and she knew William Foster always provided support and understanding.

It happened that when William Foster heard her voice, Arthur Davis was also nearby.

Although he usually didn’t care who initiated contact first, for Clara Bennett, most of the time her initiative required no evasions, so William Foster without any hesitation listened to the news in front of Arthur Davis.