Begging For A Reconciliation

Chapter 201

Leah lunged forward and snatched away the envelope that Han had ripped. Fortunately, it had only been torn in two. Biting her lip hard, she glared at Han in fury. " What do you think you’re doing?"

"I’ve already told you before, things like this are useless to me." Han stared at her coldly. " Since you’ve given them to me, it’s my business how I want to dispose of them."

Leah took a deep breath, gritting her teeth. Unable to suppress her rage, she snapped. " Han Howard, there’s definitely something wrong with you! How can you treat someone's painstaking labor of love so lightly?"

Han looked slightly taken aback at her tirade. However, he regained his cold indifference and retorted. "You’re acting like a shrew, you know."

"Me? A shrew?" Leah gestured to herself in indignation.

Han finally ran out of patience. Arching a brow slightly, he said. "The company has already terminated your employment: you’re not welcome in the Howard Group any longer. Please leave now." His attitude and tone of voice toward Leah was exactly like how he would treat a stranger. Yet, half a month ago, he had shown her his tine feelings, even telling her that he was willing to make it up to her.

Leah suddenly felt discouraged. Yes. Han had clearly forgotten everything in the past. Only she remembered his promises: he could simply forget all about them now.

"I see. Very well." Leah made herself calm down. Carefully, she put the tom envelope back into the box and turned to leave.

"Wait." Han’s voice stopped her.

Leah’s brow furrowed. Turning, she asked, " What now?"

indicated the ground with a dismissive

few stray shreds of paper lay on the ground from when Han had tom up the letter. On the pristine white marble tiles,

man could actually say that a heart-felt, hand-written letter was hash? She drew a deep breath and eyed Han. "Very well." With that, she walked over to where he was standing, bent

his eyes. However, it was only for a very brief moment. His expression became

the shreds of paper and tossed them into the trash can. Just as she was about to leave, she noticed the derisive looks of the ghls

thought she'd get special treatment from Mr. Howard! Now that he's gotten

Mr. Howard might have lost his memory, but he's still in love with Ms. Lamere. It's a very admirable thing. It's

"Tsk tsk. How pitiful."

much time to wag your tongues around here, you might be better off thinking about your own situations instead. Even if I leave the Howard Group, I'll still be paid 200 million in damages. I'm certainly better off than Ms. Lamere. Are any of you in a position to pity

not forgotten Molly's furious expression as if she had been forced to swallow a bitter pill the day that Leah had

realized that Leah was not someone they

and found that Ron was still waiting for her outside. However, he was now seated in the car. When he saw her exiting, he gallantly

into the car. "That's right, Ron. Are you aware that Mis. Sanders's birthday celebration is

a cigarette, leaning

Leah began,

and there was something roguish in his smile. He finished his cigarette, then stubbed it out in the ashtray before replying lazily, "Oh. don't worry. I'll definitely prepare a big gift for her."

drove out from behind them. In the passenger's seat. Han stared in the direction that Leah and Ron had taken, and his expression was

was hanging onto Jackson's aim and saying coquettishly. "Daddy, tonight Han's coming over to have dinner with us. Please, do ask the kitchen staff to prepare several of his favorite

your precious Han is coming over? I've already asked them to prepare everything," Mi s. Lamere said, coming over to them and gazing fondly at