Chapter 1173

She was in a mess! Her outfit...

His eyelids twitched, and Wyatt was overwhelmed by an indescribable complex emotion. That time, however, he stopped for merely a brief second before he withdrew his sight and strode away. The scene remained like a nail in his brain, firm and leaving a deep mark. On that day, after a meeting, Wyatt picked up the files on the table when his phone vibrated. He picked it up and saw a message from Waverly.

"Are you there? I'm passing by. Can I visit your company to validate my existence?"

With that, she added a pitiful "begging" emoticon.

Wyatt, who had initially had a throbbing headache and dizziness, burst out laughing. "Haha!"

All his heavy emotions seemed to be swept away!

He unlocked his phone and typed his reply, "Well, come over!"

Sending her kisses flying, she responded by saying, "I'll be there in 10 minutes]!"

Placing his phone on the table, Wyatt instinctively reacted by picking up the landline on the side. He dialed the front desk's number before hanging up at once. "I might as well use this opportunity to test her abilities!" He thought to himself.

On the other side, Waverly, who had settled her task, noticed the message. The gloominess on her face cleared at once.

Mr. Johnson should be able to handle it well!

Taking a deep breath, Waverly shoved the phone into her pocket as she thought to herself, "In this way, I won't have to trouble Harry. After all, it will be too troublesome for him to come all the way here!"

With a lift of her foot, Waverly paused, her eyes slowly lowering to fall on her outfit. She then saw how plainly dressed she was. If she were to be thrown into a crowd, others might not be able to distinguish her from males judging from her business suit. That day, she had to attend the company's regular meeting, so she wore an outfit distributed by the company, a rustic white blouse with a wide pair of black trousers, as well as a pair of coarse and soft leather shoes. If she wore a vest, she would be no different from a waiter! "No! This set of outfits won't work..."

After all, she had something to ask of him!

pocket once more. She searched the nearest branding store on the map and chose one before heading

her hair to rest on her shoulders, she pinned

Group and was stopped at the reception counter.

the receptionist said, coupled with the rolling of her eyes, ignited Waverly's anger. "D*mn! He's indeed not a gentleman! I told him in advance, so

the beautiful female receptionist's eyes and her

however, she flashed a gorgeous smile. Not only that, but she also lifted her head up high and puffed out her chest. She raised her voice, which

dinner every day, but you don't have the slightest impression of me? Is it because you' re too preoccupied with work, so your brain is not functioning well? If you can't handle your job well, I will remember to ask

her fair

the huge ring on her index finger, which had become her, the "Black Widow"s symbol. If

Waverly for being

then!

have probably sought a discussion and asked for

she

rather suffer than deal with trouble, but right then, she didn't think so. Some picked on the weak. If she took a step back, the trouble would not necessarily be appeased. It was like how she had a hard time in marriage.

up with a suitable explanation. She would never get into a fight and act in a rash. As long

difficult for him!

in return? His betrayal and humiliation

then, she completely understood that not everyone was kind, and not everyone was understanding and rational. Right

would make sure to return the respect! If others bullied her, she would definitely make sure the other party paid the

ring in her bag that

a coy voice, Waverly ran her fingers through her silky long hair before withdrawing her phone, pretending to search for

moment, she was putting on a show. After all, the women's face had dramatically changed, and she was not willing to disturb Wyatt.

Exchanging glances, the two

receptionists were somewhat

barely act on anymore

cl

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