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"Can I announce this to the public?" Madison said excitedly, "Although I didn't become your new girlfriend, signing with your company is still big news."
No female celebrity, especially a minor one, can resist big news that involves the Su family, especially a bombshell like signing with the Su family company.
Su shook her head: "Let's wait and see. We'll talk about it after you've mastered your abilities. I don't want you to cause me any big news about witches."
"Okay." Madison pouted slightly, looking a little disappointed, then changed the subject and asked with great interest, "So what do I need to do now?"
"You can wander around and get familiar with the surroundings, then choose a room for yourself."
"Which room are you staying in?" Madison asked with interest.
Madam Su laughed and said, "What, you want to stay in the same room as me?"
“Sure.” Madison’s eyes lit up immediately.
"It's a beautiful thought."
"Tch! I'll get you sooner or later!" Madison muttered under his breath as he prepared to go upstairs to choose a room.
"Wait a minute." Madam Su called out to her, tapping the table: "Did you forget your things?"
Madison was taken aback: "A check? Are you sure you want to give it to me?"
"Take the chandelier back the way you broke it. If you can't do that, don't say I'm messing with you."
"Give me all these checks?"
"of course."
"it is good."
Three checks, totaling $11.1 million. Madison took a deep breath and stared intently at the checks.
The three checks floated up, wobbling, but didn't go very high before falling back down.
"Can I take it one at a time?" Madison asked.
Su nodded.
Madison breathed a sigh of relief, then focused on controlling a check to slowly float towards him.
It wobbled and stumbled, almost falling several times, but eventually landed in Madison's hands.
Holding the checks, Madison cheered happily and then took the other two in the same way.
Madison's magic seemed to have been exhausted by the three attempts to manipulate objects; beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her legs swayed slightly as if they could no longer support her slender body.
She held onto the railing with one hand and waved three checks at Mrs. Su with the other: "It's too late to back out now."
Mrs. Su smiled and said, "This amount of money is not enough to make me go back on my word."
“A tycoon is a tycoon, so I won’t stand on ceremony. If you feel you’ve been taken advantage of, you can come find me anytime!” Madison gave Su a flamboyant flying kiss, then excitedly turned and went upstairs.
Su couldn't help but chuckle. Although Madison's personality was indeed flamboyant and not very likable, and calling her a bitch wouldn't be an exaggeration, her behavior could be considered a kind of disguise to some extent.
· ····Requesting flowers·· ······
In the TV series, Madison takes Black Widow Zoe Benson to a fraternity party, where she is drugged by several fraternity members. Although she kills them and acts arrogantly afterwards, she actually cries alone in the bathroom after returning to school.
Among the fraternity boys who died, there was one who was a kind and good person, but he was implicated by others. Zoe Benson had feelings for this boy, and Madison even helped Zoe Benson resurrect him.
Although her mediocre skills led to a lot of trouble later on, overall, as long as it didn't affect her, she was still somewhat kind.
No one is perfect, and it is incomplete to completely deny a person because of one aspect.
.... .... .......
At least based on our initial contact, Madison hasn't shown anything that Sue finds objectionable.
On the contrary, I quite like this straightforward older sister!
Sarah Mills was very efficient; by evening, the living room chandelier had been replaced with a larger and more luxurious one.
She cooked dinner herself, using expensive ingredients and demonstrating excellent skills. Even Madison, who was prone to causing trouble, obediently kept quiet and ate without nitpicking or trying to show off her status.
Of course, it's also possible that Madison was unfamiliar with the situation and didn't know Sarah Mills, and after being criticized a few times before dinner, he strategically kept quiet for the time being.
Before dinner, Madison saw Sarah Mills serving Su like a maid, so he assumed she really was a maid. When she finished serving Su and ignored him, Madison said a few words and was then rebuffed.
What's wrong with witches? What's wrong with celebrities?
Sarah Mills wasn't going to put up with her.
The phone vibrated, the screen lit up, and Su unlocked it. After glancing at it, she looked up at Sarah Mills and said, "I'm going to pick someone up tomorrow. I'll send the information to your phone in a bit."
Sarah Mills nodded, but Madison asked curiously, "Who is it? Is she a witch too?"
Su nodded: "A black widow."
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Chapter 476 Fiona Good's Three Choices
The next day, noon.
After breakfast, Sarah Mills went to pick up the person, and Sue, having nothing to do, took a half-day of leisure to sunbathe by the pool in the backyard.
In the pool, Madison, like a peacock spreading its tail feathers, diligently displayed her beauty to Sue while playing.
Unfortunately—it's like throwing a flirtatious glance at a blind man; the sugar-coated Su family readily accepted it. As for the cannonballs? Heh, they certainly wouldn't be fired carelessly.
Madison gritted his teeth in anger, rolled his eyes, and then, sensing Sue looking over, hurriedly and affectedly put on his best posture.
"Are you even a man? You're so young, and all looks and no substance!" Madison muttered under his breath.
Su, reclining on the chair, waved her phone: "Whether I'm a man or not, someone knows!"
"Your girlfriend? Amber?" Madison asked curiously, leaning over the edge of the pool.
"No."
"Not his girlfriend? And is 447 Amber Heard?"
"neither!"
"Oh... I knew you weren't the honest kind of man," Madison said with a sneer.
Su disagreed: "What do you know? Haven't you heard the saying 'With great power comes great responsibility'? Since I have the means, I naturally have the responsibility to take care of more girls."
"Then why don't you take care of me?"
"More than ten million US dollars, isn't that considered preferential treatment? Signing you into my company, isn't that considered preferential treatment?" Su retorted irritably.
Madison raised his head noncommittally: "Seriously, what do you mean?"
"what do you mean?"
"You went to great lengths to get me to come to you, revealed my identity as a witch, gave me money, and even signed me into the company. What exactly is your purpose?" Madison's expression gradually became serious.
"If you were after me, that would be one thing, but you don't mean it that way."
"Seriously, are you after my witch status and abilities, and want to use me for evil purposes? Like conquering the world or something?"
Su lazily raised her finger: "First of all, I didn't go to great lengths to find you; I just made a phone call and it was all settled. Secondly, if you can help me conquer the world, then there's no need to conquer this world at all."
"What do you mean by that? What do you mean that if I can help you conquer the world, then there's no need to conquer the world? Don't look down on me!" Madison shouted angrily, baring his teeth and claws, and directly controlled the wine bottle next to Su Shi to float up.
Then, the bottle was tilted, as if to pour the wine over Sue's heart.
I must say, Madison is indeed quite talented. Yesterday, he had to handle three checks in batches, and the process was quite precarious. Now, he handles the wine bottle with remarkable stability, showing great improvement.
Sue calmly let the wine in the bottle spill out. Madison was about to shout "Yay!" when he strangely discovered that the wine did not spill on Sue, but instead floated upwards against the natural order.
Is the idea that water flows downhill nonsense?
"Water Release: Water Bullet Technique!"
"call out--"
The water bomb, or more accurately, the alcohol bomb, instantly hurtled towards Madison.
Madison didn't even have time to react before she was smeared all over her face, screamed, and fell into the pool.
After splashing around a few times and swallowing some water, Madison frantically surfaced.
Madison's idea to splash wine on Sue was clearly just a silly joke, and Sue naturally wouldn't take it seriously.
So, it definitely didn't hurt, it was just a bit embarrassing.
"How did you do that?" Madison asked curiously, leaning over the edge of the pool again. "Could you teach me?"
"This is not the work of a witch."
The person who said this was not Ms. Su, but a woman dressed elegantly.
Fiona Goode.
“Sorry for coming uninvited.” Fiona Goode walked over and sat down next to Sue.
Mrs. Su glanced at her: "Did you get your hair done?"
Fiona Goode raised an eyebrow, clearly pleased that Sue had noticed this subtle change in her.
Don't get me wrong, it has nothing to do with anything else, it's just that every woman likes to be noticed, especially a woman like her who loves beauty and pays attention to her appearance.
She pushed her hair, which hadn't changed much, and chuckled, "My skills aren't that great."
Ms. Su shrugged: "After all, I'm not a professional. I know a stylist who is a bit expensive, but he's really skilled. I can introduce you to him if you need anything."
“Okay,” Fiona Goode agreed with a smile, then added, “It seems you already know.”
“Mary Raven,” Sue said, uttering a name.
Although Sue didn't say who the Black Witch was who granted Mrs. Laurauri immortality, she certainly knew, or rather, there was only one person capable of such a feat: Mary Lavin.
Mary LaVine has been running a hair salon somewhere in New Orleans for years, helping the local Black community.
Fiona Goode will definitely go to her, and she will definitely refuse.
However, this is enough to prove that the information provided by the Su family is true, and that's enough.
The conversation just now was a kind of veiled exchange.
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