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?"

and indicated the ground with a dismissive glance. " Take

from when Han had tom up the letter. On the pristine

hand-written letter was hash? She drew a deep breath and eyed Han. "Very well." With

was only for a very brief moment. His expression became cold and distant once more, and he

the trash can. Just as she was about to leave, she noticed the derisive looks of the ghls from the

Mr. Howard! Now that he's gotten back together with Ms. Lamere. though, she's really

but he's still in love with Ms. Lamere. It's a very admirable thing. It's not something any

"Tsk tsk. How pitiful."

off thinking about your own situations instead. Even if I leave the Howard Group, I'll

swallow a bitter pill the day that Leah had wanted to claim that 200 million. Nor had they forgotten the huge tantrum and scene that Molly had thrown in the

Leah was not someone they could afford to

out of the office and found that Ron was still waiting for her outside. However, he was now seated

she got into the car. "That's right, Ron. Are you

smiling expression faltered for a second. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he lit a cigarette, leaning back against the car seat and taking two long drags. "Of course I am,"

began, then

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." He fastened liis seat belt, then stalled the

in the direction that Leah and Ron had taken, and his expression was as dark as a

the Lamere residence. Molly was hanging onto Jackson's aim and saying coquettishly. "Daddy, tonight Han's coming over to have dinner with us. Please, do

is coming over? I've already asked them to prepare everything," Mi s. Lamere