Forced to Marry the Sickly Billionaire-Chapter 347 Let’s Do Something Interesting

Adrian Holt took Serena Summers around the company and even introduced her to the company’s flagship products.

By the time they finished touring, it was already dark.

He then took Serena next door and handed her a tablet, "I was in a hurry at that time, so I just chose the one I thought suited you best, but now you can have a look and see if there’s anything else you like."

"No wonder you said that necklace was made by you personally." Serena, holding the tablet, began to browse through it.

All the design drafts were quite good, with novel and unique styles, very suitable for Serena.

One couldn’t help but admire Adrian Holt’s taste.

Serena picked two from them, looking up at Adrian Holt, "Are you going to make these two with your own hands as well?"

"If you don’t mind the imperfections in my work, then I will make them for you myself."

"I don’t mind." Serena’s eyes curved into smiles as she held Adrian Holt’s hand, adding another sentence, "But it’s best to leave professional work to the professionals."

Previously, when Adrian Holt sneaked out at night, she had noticed it when she woke up in the middle of the night but hadn’t exposed him.

Everyone should have their private space, so she didn’t ask.

Later on, she discovered that he had specially gone out to prepare a birthday gift for her.

Moved as she was, she also felt a bit heartache.

Serena lowered her eyes, her gaze falling onto the man’s broad palm.

There were many tiny cuts on his fingertips, presumably those left from that time, right?

Seeing Serena touch the scars in his palm, Adrian Holt curved his lips up, saying carelessly, "It’s nothing, it doesn’t hurt."

Serena took Adrian Holt’s hand and hugged him tightly.

She was actually an easily satisfied person, even if he just did something very small, as long as it was for her, she felt content.

The two of them dined outside, and by the time they got back, the old man had already gone to sleep.

Liam Shaw was sitting on the living room sofa handling work, with a laptop placed on his knees, drinking coffee while reading reports.

Hearing footsteps, Liam Shaw looked up, "Back? Where did you go to have fun today? Why did you come back so late?"

Adrian Holt and Serena Summers exchanged a glance and chuckled, "It’s a secret."

A little secret that belonged to just the two of them.

Liam Shaw, who had to toil late at night and had just been force-fed a mouthful of dog food, "..."

Are you even being polite?

"Hurry up and go, always showing off your love, I don’t want to see you right now."

Seeing you makes me irritable.

It’s just flaunting that he doesn’t have a girlfriend!

Adrian Holt held Serena’s hand tight, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Isn’t love meant to be shown off? If you can’t stand it, then go find someone yourself."

Liam Shaw: "..."

His heart felt as if it had been hit by ten thousand points of critical damage, Liam Shaw clutched his chest and gave Adrian Holt an accusatory glare.

He would like to, but he would also need the time to do it.

Right now, he was swamped with work every day, barely able to squeeze in any personal time, and someone just had to leave him all the messy affairs of the company while enjoying his leisure time.

Watching the interaction between the two, Serena covered her mouth on the side, snickering.

At this moment, Liam Shaw suddenly turned his gaze towards her, "And you, isn’t it time to hand over the medical formula? There are only three days left until the deadline."

Serena felt as if she had been struck by a thunderbolt, petrified on the spot.

She... had forgotten.

Ever since Adrian Holt returned, she just wanted to be glued to him every moment, unable to accommodate anything else in her eyes or heart.

The medical formula and such had been completely forgotten.

"What medical formula?" Adrian Holt asked, puzzled.

"It’s a medicine for treating minor illnesses like headaches and fevers. I’ve adjusted the formula recently, and it’s still in the trial phase."

She had always wanted to maximize the efficacy of many medicines and make a name for Corland’s pharmaceutical industry internationally.

Shaw Group and Horizon Group are now collaborating, with one providing technical support, and the other supplying medicinal materials and prescriptions.

Apart from the shares of Shaw Group she got from Lucas Shaw before, she has also acquired an additional portion of shares.

Adrian Holt laughed and ruffled Serena Summers’ hair, praising her: "Hmm, great job."

His Serena is excellent; he has such a good eye.

"That’s right!" Serena proudly lifted her chin.

Liam Shaw, watching the interaction between the two, felt both relieved and as if his teeth ached, waved his hand dismissively, and said, "Get going, you two, don’t disturb my work."

With his arm around Serena’s shoulder, Adrian Holt headed towards the stairs, saying as they walked: "Ignore him, he’s just jealous."

Jealous that he has a girlfriend who is both outstanding and beautiful like Serena.

Oh no, a wife.

Liam Shaw found it a bit speechless and couldn’t help twitching the corner of his mouth.

Where did his cool and unsmiling younger brother go? How come he’s become so sarcastic now?

Seeing Liam Shaw irritated, Serena enjoyed the scene, watching and laughing at the same time.

Once they were back in their room, Serena glanced at the time and noticed it was only nine in the evening, still early.

Her eyes lit up, and she trotted over to Adrian Holt.

Adrian Holt was sitting on the sofa, communicating with his subordinate about work.

He owns several companies, and he usually only provides strategic advice, while the execution is all done by someone else.

This is a man he met two years ago, around forty years old, with a great business mind. All the start-up capital for his companies was borrowed from him.

The man saved his life during a mission once, they share many common topics, and they got to know each other over time.

The man refused to reveal his real name, only saying he could be called M.

At this moment, M finished briefing about the situation with the overseas companies and sent another message: "Can we talk on the phone?"

Adrian Holt was about to reply to M, when suddenly a figure appeared in his peripheral vision.

He looked up to see Serena Summers coming over, sitting down beside him.

Serena leaned in, her tender fingertips poking his arm, her clear eyes sparkling with specks of light.

"What’s up?"

The touch tickled Adrian Holt, and he grabbed her soft, delicate hand into his palm.

"A little bored; I’ve finished the formula and already sent it to my big brother. Nothing left to do."

Adrian Holt thought for a moment, "Why don’t you catch up on some dramas?"

He remembered that a few days ago, Serena was watching a TV drama, crying as she watched, the tears falling unstoppably.

It wasn’t enough for her to watch it alone; she had to drag him into watching it too.

Adrian Holt couldn’t understand why some things that are so contrary to scientific common sense can be made into films and television.

While pondering life, he handed tissues to Serena.

Finally, when Serena cried herself out and fell asleep on his shoulder, the ordeal finally ended.

Serena glared at Adrian Holt. How could a man be so unromantic?

"No, the TV series I’m following hasn’t been updated yet."

"Then... how about playing some games?"

"Boring. They can’t beat me anyway!"

Adrian Holt: "..."

He’s right; playing games with Serena only meant getting thrashed.

Serena cleared her throat, wrapped her arms around Adrian Holt’s neck, her small dimples gently rippling, smiling sweetly.

"Husband, shall we do something interesting?"

Adrian Holt: "!!!"