Time Travel to Become Your Sweetheart novel Chapter 427

Hazel was very envious of that assistant's skills. When she encountered danger, she could not always wait for someone to protect her.

"Lucy, let's go and learn some martial arts!"

Hazel just lost her job and had nothing to do. She wanted to make good use of her time.

The car was stuffy. Hazel leaned lazily against the back seat, squinting as she lost in thought.

Every man has a Bruce Lee in his heart, and in a woman's heart, there is a dream lover like Bruce Lee who can protect her with martial arts.

When it came to learning martial arts, there seemed to be endless strength in Hazel's body, and even her stomach did not hurt so much.

"Ms. Horatio, are you sure?"

Lucy agreed, but looking at Hazel's thin arms and legs, Lucy doubted that she could endure.

"Don't underestimate me."

The scenery outside the car was passing by quickly, and Hazel seemed to be deep in thought.

In terms of physical strength, she might not compare to those strong men.

If she were to be surrounded by a group of hooligans in a remote alley, how could she escape? When she was in university, she practiced dancing. Her body was flexible. This could be an advantage.

Guns were prohibited in the country. On the plane, she saw the tranquilizer gun in Baron's hand. That was an amazing weapon.

It was the simplest, and it didn't take much effort. Shooting didn't take a long time to practice.

"I have to ask the president about this."

Lucy personally supported her. As an assistant, she also had the responsibility of protecting Hazel.

However, the president had left a message that any major decision should be reported to him in advance.

Lucy turned on her phone and sent a message to Dave to ask for advice.

It was noon in City J. It was early in the morning in a certain place in the United States, and the time difference was a full 12 hours.

Baron sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel and looked at the vast night sky, rubbing his temples tiredly.

His work here was not smooth.

The Floyd family had conducted a new hotel project in the United States. But there was a gunshot case that happened on the spot and dozens of people died.

The case was on the headlines of the American news. The police locked down the hotel to conduct an investigation, so the project was forced to stop.

The investment of hundreds of millions was not a small sum.

The American police, who had always been known for their high speed and efficiency, dragged things out for the first time. Their actions seemed to be specifically targeted at hotels.

"Mr. Floyd, your Piper-Heidsieck."

Dave received Lucy's message but did not reply.

After they arrived in the United States, they had been dealing with this urgent case. In three days, they made no progress.

Baron was deprived of sleep every day. He only rested for two or three hours each night. He spent the rest of his time working.

Before leaving, Hazel asked Dave to watch Baron's diet. He should eat three meals a day. Dave had been running errands these past few days and had forgotten all the soothing tea he brought.

Baron closed his eyes.

He felt the distant smell of the White Snow Champagne that had been sleeping for nearly a hundred years. His thoughts drifted to somewhere unknown.

All of this seemed like someone was trying hard to obstruct him, and the paths in front of him were blocked.

The U. S. project was the focus of the Floyd family this year. If it was suspended, it would affect the Floyd family's stock price.

The most troublesome thing was that the American police suspected that the shooter was hiding in their hotel. Perhaps the shooter was one of the staff members inside.

This had a huge impact on the Floyd family.

Although Baron tried his best, it was still useless. At the critical moment when the hotel was about to open, this big problem came out. Even if it was settled, the opening of the hotel would be affected. It was destined to lose hundreds of millions.

"What's up? Just say it."

Sensing that Dave wanted to say something, Baron put down his wine cup with an indifferent expression.

"Hazel met Wendy and brought people to clear the area, completely offending the Bird family."

Dave praised Hazel's courage to never lower her head to the dark forces. He also conveyed Hazel's request to learn about shooting at the shooting club.

Professional shooting was a sport of kings. The club in the capital was under the Garnett family. Baron was a diamond member there.