A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Audrey and Brisa looked at each other.

Audrey smiled at Brisa.

"Miss Easton, we meet again."

Brisa looked at Audrey in surprise, smiling. "Yeah, we meet again."

Audrey looked at the file in Brisa's hand. It was a contract and Party B was a listed company. "Miss Easton, looks like you made another deal. Congratulations."

Brisa looked proud.

"Thank you, Ms. Audrey."

The elevator door opened. Audrey, Brisa, and Brisa's assistant walked in together.

Brisa's assistant looked adoringly at Audrey.

"Audrey, you are really amazing. I've been heard of you. You look much better in person!" Brisa's assistant praised.

Audrey was quite flattered.

"Thank you."

"Audrey, you are really amazing in court. My mother likes you very much. She knows you are the legal advisor of our company, and she wonders if she can sit in on your trial."

Audrey looked at Brisa's assistant apologetically.

"The public platform chooses applicants to the trial, as it always does. Then applicants have to go through many rounds of screening. It's not available to everybody. There's nothing I can do."

The assistant looked disappointed. "I see."

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay. It's okay."

Brisa glared at her assistant. The assistant was terrified and hid in the corner of the elevator, not daring to speak again.

to feel sorry. It's not

"It's no bother."

at Audrey and went out. Audrey's assistant followed her

continued to stay in

as Brisa arrived in the office, she looked darkly at her

fell, the

But why did Brisa suddenly look grim when she came out of

taking tomorrow off, aren't you?" Brisa asked

"Yes, my mother is going to the hospital for an

her assistant a frosty look. "There will be a department meeting tomorrow. No one is to be

The assistant paled.

... It took my mom a month to get this surgery scheduled. I'm never

smiled. "I'm not keeping you from going. You can go, but ... if you miss the meeting tomorrow, you

started to well tears. "But ... but, Miss Easton, you've given me leave for tomorrow. How

occurs to me that we have a meeting tomorrow. That's it. It's up to you to

turned around

watched Brisa walk

could this be ... How could this

She was nice before. Why

the assistant stood trembling, other employees came to

"What happened?"

colleagues that

Miss Easton cannot do this

wonder why Miss Easton

offended Miss

complimented Angel in

the assistant on the shoulder sympathetically. "You are

and Brisa wanted to steal Bryson away. The assistant praised Audrey in front of Brisa,

Women were terribly jealous.

...

at the top floor, Bryson had gone

ended. Anthony and a few elders walked

Anthony's face contorted ferociously.