Oops My Toyboy Is A Hidden Tycoon
My Toyboy 120

Chapter 120

The livestream went viral. "Sands of Time" also became a trending topic in an instant. Cynthia's name was immediately top of the search trends.

Industry professionals were impressed. The layman also admires her work, feeling her design was striking.

Justin and Selena also watched the livestream. When Selena sawile grit skirt fall off little by little, she almost burst into

She was overjoyed at how outstanding Cynthia was. Her designs are as striking as ever. As Cynthia's mother, she was extremely proud.

However, after feeling proud of Cynthia's achievement, Selena felt sad. She didn't know whether Cynthia would still consider her as mom. It seemed that Cynthia had no intention of claiming Selena as her family.

Selena recalled many things she had done for Shirley that hurt Cynthia for the past three years. It was supposed to make up for Shirley. But after seeing Shirley's true nature, she suddenly felt that it was not worth it. Unfortunately, it was too late now. On the other side, Justin's hands trembled with excitement.

He thought, 'Cynthia was able to design such an astonishing work. As expected of someone from the Jones family. She is indeed my daughter. Velorix can only have a future by handing it over to a design genius like Cynthia. Perhaps one day, it can become a global brand.

The more Justin thought about it, the more excited he became. He was pleasantly surprised today by his two daughters. One was genius, and the other one was the genius among geniuses.

He grabbed Selena's hand and said, "Selena, did you see that? Both of their designs will definitely win. The same brand that wins two grand awards. That only happens to us. Maybe from today onward, Velorix will be famous all over the world" "The stock price of the company!

rise till it hits the limit tomorrow!" Justin exclaimed confidently.

In the CEO's office of BJ Building, Jonathan stared at the live stream on his computer in a daze.

Claude had been waiting for quite a while. When he came in just now, it happened to be Cynthia's scene. Thus, he didn't disturb.

Now that Cynthia was backstage, Claude said, "I didn't expect Ms. Jones to be a design genius."

Jonathan frowned. "Claude, did you notice the model beside her just now?"

Claude recalled his memories. "Very professional and elegant. What's the matter, Mr. Bennett?"

Jonathan replied, "Don't you think his eyes look like someone?"

Most of the cameras just now were showing the grit skirts. There are few close-ups of the models faces. The shot was shown as quickly as it appeared.

But Jonathan saw those eyes. It looked like Preston's eyes.

However, there was no playback function for the runway live stream. The one-second frame couldn't confirm Jonathan's speculation

Claude asked, "Like who? He was wearing a mask. I didn't see it dearly."

Jonathan was silent for a while. "Haven't you found Preston's whereabouts yet?"

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Claude immediately understood. "Do you think that model look like Mr. Sullivan?"

However, Claude quickly denied it. "It can't be Mr. Sullivan. Although we don't know his specific whereabouts now, the only sure thing is that he should be in lugrea."

Claude investigated Preston's family credit cards.

A few days ago, Preston bought a ticket to lugrea. There were also a couple of big purchases in Tugrea recently. Also, the billing record didn't show that he bought a return ticket. So now, Preston should be in lugrea. Moreover, his school did hold a study tour in lugrea. Jonathan also didn't think it was possible, as it was too much of coincidence.

Jonathan closed his laptop and pinched the bridge of his nose. What are you doing here?"

It was time for a lunch break and Claude usually wouldn't come in during that period.

Claude replied, "It was Ms. Sullivan who was looking for you. She said she called you, but you didn't answer it, so she called

me."

Jonathan held up his phone and saw there were indeed two missed calls.

He said, "Got it. You can leave now,"

After Claude went out, Jonathan returned Nina's call.

What can I do for you?" His voice was calm and gentle, without any emotions.

"Mr. Bennett, there is something / want to tell you. Please don't be angry." Nina seemed worried.

"What's the matter? Tell me, I won't be angry." Jonathan's voice remained gentle.

"I don't want to join the famous director's cast," Nina answered.

Jonathan said calmly. "It's okay if you don't want to."

On the other hand, Nina finally seemed to be relieved. "I thought you would be angry. After all, you pulled strings to help me, but I turned down the offer."

Jonathan smiled. "Silly girl, I just think it's a good opportunity. But if you don't want to go, you can refuse. Your happiness is the most important thing, I will never force you to do something that you don't want to do"

Nina's voice sounded happy. "Thank you, Mr. Bennett, You are so nice to me."

Chelsea seemed to remember something. "Mr. Bennett, can I join a variety show produced by another company? It is Mr. Lowe's new variety show, and I am very optimistic about it."

Jonathan said, "Mr. Lowe is famous for producing variety shows in the entertainment industry. Pretty much every variety show he directed is popular. You can collaborate with him. But why don't I know what kind of variety show he is preparing?"

Jonathan would filter Nina's work personally. Of course, this was just to prevent Whitney from having the chance to harm Nina. After all, Nina was in showbiz, and Whitney controlled most of the resources in the entertainment industry. It was easy to step into Whitney's sphere of influence.

Nina said cheerfully, "Mr. Bennett, don't ask about it. It may be a surprise."

Jonathan didn't ask further. His mind was still occupied by Cynthia and the model. Hence, he didn't pay much attention to other matters.

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After hanging up the phone, he went back to his desk. His gaze fell unconsciously on the photo frame on the desk

Inside the frame was a little girl of four or five years

old.

Jonathan remembered the first time Cynthia had seen the picture. She asked him if the girl was his daughter.

He laughed immediately, wondering how could she not even recognize her five-year-old self.

When he first met Cynthia, she was five years old and he was ter

That happened near Betrico Hospital in Betrico. There was a river next to Betrico Hospital, with metal fences surrounding the area. Usually, patients in the ward liked to take a walk along the river.

But it was late at night. There was no one at the riverside.

Only a lonely, tiny figure of ten-year-old Jonathan had stood on the river's edge for a long time. Then he climbed over the fence.

When he was about to jump, a childlike voice sounded from above. "Big brother, are you going to jump into the river?" Ten-year-old Jonathan looked up. He saw a little girl with pigtails sitting on the parasol tree beside the river, with a lollipop in her mouth.