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?"

ground with a dismissive glance. " Take your

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

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 down, and picked up the pieces of paper by his

brief moment. His expression became cold and distant once more,

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

get special treatment from Mr. Howard! Now that he's gotten back together with Ms. Lamere.

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

"Tsk tsk. How pitiful."

walked past them, her face expressionless. Abruptly, she stopped and turned around, commenting blandly, "Since you have so 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 me?" She gazed

swallow a bitter pill the day that

was not someone they could

her outside. However, he was now seated in the car. When he saw her exiting, he gallantly got out and opened the door for

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

expression faltered for a second. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he lit a cigarette, leaning back against

began, then

was something roguish in his smile. He finished his cigarette, then stubbed it out in the ashtray before replying lazily, "Oh. don't worry.

out from behind them. In the passenger's seat. Han stared in the direction that Leah and

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,

them to prepare everything," Mi s. Lamere