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Healing my disabled husband novel Chapter 317

Chapter 317 Things should not have developed like this

Miles was still feeling bad about his discomfort, but now that he heard what Matilda said, he turned serious and said, "I said before, all the resources here are for you to choose first. As long as it is what you want, just speak up."
Matilda smiled in satisfaction, and said, "Since you have said that and taken care of me so much, then naturally I can't let you down."
In fact, according to her original idea, she really wanted to rest for a while.
After all, she really and rarely had such a costly job.
However, Miles' attitude was so sincere. It can be said that he had given her too much preferential treatment.
Matilda was not a person without a conscience, and naturally knew that she was a very important cash cow to Miles, and she must do her part as a cash cow.
At least, there should be no ambiguity about earning money for Miles.
Thinking of this, Matilda reached out her hand directly towards Miles.
Miles' eyes fell on her fingers, and he felt a tickle in his throat inexplicably.
Perhaps his gaze was too passionate, which made Matilda's brows furrow unconsciously.
She called out, "Mr. Hayden."
Miles came back to his senses, looked at Matilda, and said, "What?"
"Please show me what resources are available," Matilda said.
Faced with Miles being like this, Matilda didn't take it too seriously.
Miles finally came back to his senses and said, "Just a moment."
He turned around and took a few boxes from the bookshelf behind him, and pushed them towards Matilda.
Miles said, "Judging from your current foundation, my suggestion is that I don't want you to choose only S-level projects all the time, but to choose the one that suits you, so as to achieve better results."
Matilda nodded, agreeing with what Miles said.
She had already opened the box, took out a project book, and flipped through it.
Since Miles directly handed these project proposals to her and let her choose, it was enough to make Matilda extremely satisfied.
She said, "Don't worry, Mr. Hayden. My ability will definitely not let you down. I will transfer you the amount you want."
Miles laughed lowly upon hearing this.
As a boss, he was naturally very happy to hear that the cash cow he was optimistic about said so.
What was more moving than his employees who had such an intention to make money?
However, Miles still said, "You make me feel like I'm an exploiter."
"You're." Matilda laughed.
Miles shook his head helplessly, but didn't deny it. On the contrary, in the sight of Matilda, it was not difficult to see the doting in his eyes.
For a moment, Matilda thought she was mistaken.
But she was not a fool. Over the years, her experience in dealing with men had made her understand what it meant when a man looked at her.
Matilda lowered her eyes and continued to read the project book, pretending not to meet Miles' gaze.
This trend was not good.
She didn't want to get involved with Miles in a strange relationship.
Neither of them spoke any more, but read the project book quietly.
Matilda flipped through the projects one by one. Although she was allowed to choose all of these, there were very few that interested her.
She didn't require her resources to be S-level, but she was indeed not interested in some projects that were like fast moving consumer goods.
What was more, it was impossible for her to act in that kind of school play.
With her appearance, she must be a coquettish and problematic girl if she wanted to act in a school play.
Closing the project book, Matilda looked at Miles and said, "I'm a little disappointed. I don't like any of them."
Matilda spoke out her preferences very straightforwardly. She thought that the best way for her to communicate with Miles was to talk directly about what she had to say without beating around the bush.
This would be better for both of them.
Miles didn't feel any surprise about this. On the contrary, if Matilda wanted everything regardless, it would give him a headache.
He said, "I thought of it, so I didn't go directly to get it to you."
Matilda laughed out loud when she heard this, and said, "Then it seems that you really know me well."
Miles smiled without saying a word, but there was something more meaningful in his eyes.
Matilda was inexplicably warmed by Miles' gaze.
She suddenly felt that she shouldn't stay here any longer. Otherwise something would happen if she didn't keep it all together.
Standing up from the chair suddenly, Matilda said, "Since there are no resources suitable for me for the time being, I will go to rest after filming this play. Mr. Hayden, don't think that I am passive."
Miles sighed helplessly upon hearing this.
What impression did he give Matilda, making her think that he was really a capitalist who was very good at exploiting employees , and only made his company's artists work day and night to earn money for him?
Miles felt that he had to explain to Matilda that even if he was harsh on other artists, he would never be harsh on her.
What was more, the reason why other artists worked so hard was not to make money for him, but to make money for themselves.
They will not be like Matilda, who only chose the most suitable and favorite resource.
They will only pick the most profitable and most popular one.
Miles was not dissatisfied with this. Everyone was egoistic, and this was very understandable.
Therefore, on the premise of not offending the company's interests, he allowed the internal strife between the company's artists.
However, this did not mean that he will take the blame for them and make himself a boss who only bullied his employees.
Especially, if this idea came from Matilda's head, it would be even more unacceptable.
Miles said, "Matilda, what I want more is that you are happy in this industry. As for how much money you make, I don't care."
Matilda became even more alarmed.
If this was said in the past, she would have argued with Miles, thinking that he was just saying something hypocritical.
He clearly regarded her as a cash cow, but now he told her that he didn't care how much money she could earn.
Even if she were a child, she will feel that this was honey covered in poison. Whoever believed it will be a fool.
However, at this moment, Matilda could feel how serious Miles was when he said this.
He didn't mean to be joking at all, but this only added a lot of pressure to Matilda.
Things shouldn't have gone this way.
This was so weird.


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