CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

However, as soon as he recalled what Skylar had done to her the last time, he decided to return. As long as they still weren’t on company premises, then there might be a chance that she’d try something.

What he didn’t expect was to witness a good show.

In his entire life, other than his mother, this was the first time he had been protected by a woman. Somehow, he couldn’t help but reminisce the times his mother had pushed him behind her back, towering over anyone who’d go against him.

An inexplicable warmth surged through his veins, and he couldn’t help but soften at the sight. He couldn’t help but feel a bit strange. Unknowingly, the corners of his lips twitched up into a smile.

This feeling was wonderful.

Alyssa had been wearing thick leather shoes that were about three to four centimeters high. Despite this, it didn’t really hurt that much.

However, Skylar wasn’t the type of woman who would humble herself that easily. Alyssa should be the one bowing down to her! Not stepping on her toes! For someone who had been so obedient the last twenty or something years, she really had turned a one eighty.

When she raced into the Moore Group’s main hall, Alyssa had reached into the elevator. Turning around, Alyssa flashed Skylar a provocative smile before pressing the close button. “Let’s see you try and catch me this time.”

When Skylar finally caught up to her, the elevator had already gone up.

Within a few seconds, Alyssa exited the elevator and walked straight into Jason’s office.

Last Friday Jason had called her up and asked her to come by the office on Monday to tell her off. Of course, she still remembered his words. However, that didn’t mean that she planned on following his orders obediently.

She didn’t wait long before Jason came in.

Skylar followed right behind him.

“Dad! Alyssa is too much. Although I may have a bad temper, that still doesn’t justify her actions, right?” Skylar complained, unaware of Alyssa’s presence in the office. “I’m the project manager, aren’t I? If she doesn’t take me seriously, what else would she do to you?”

Ha! Alyssa stifled a snort as she tilted her head upwards, gazing innocently at the father and daughter duo.

What Skylar said was wrong. She didn’t have a bad temper. She just had a dark soul.

you’re saying isn’t true. I respect Dad the

words, the two jumped up, surprised to see that there was someone

as if she had just seen a ghost. She stiffened and pointed in her direction.

me, so I came up here to wait

of Alyssa’s obedience and meekness was just an act to string them along. After

to the top floor, so his anger still hadn’t numbed down. As soon as he saw Alyssa’s face, he looked sullen. “Even if you are my daughter, you’re just another employee! Do you

case, I’ll see myself out.” Alyssa stood up and walked right out

each other, not knowing what

Knock knock!

it was later followed by Alyssa’s polite voice. “Chairman, I’m Alyssa Moore. May I come in now?” Her voice was still thinly veiled with

with her, he stomped to the back of his desk and sat down. “Skylar, let her in.” He barked out, rubbing the back of his head. His daughter

their last interaction. She reluctantly shouted at the door. “Come

even then, the

what had happened, Skylar strode towards the door and grasped the handle. Only then did she notice that Alyssa was no longer at the door. Her grip on the handle

suppressed her anger as she turned to look

already

didn’t take time to see Manager Black. After all, if the man was looking for trouble, then he’d be coming for her as well. She wouldn’t need

Suddenly, Dawson walked over to the middle of the department office. “We’ll be having a

initiatives. Although she didn’t take him as

she, as the junior employee, had nothing

after Jason and Skylar, to follow Dawson all the way back to the marketing department as soon as their meeting had ended. Their faces revealed no emotion, and her

no way that they’d come over for something good. In fact, she had

gazed in her direction and said seriously.

fates really

her faux surprised expression before walking over. A few of their colleagues glanced in their direction, but none of them said a word, afraid of angering any of

the face. The sound echoed

her numb face, startled from the pain. After two seconds, she finally brought her gaze back

woman appeared pained by her actions, joy of revenge danced in her eyes. And the sight made Alyssa want to slap her back. Restraining herself, she stiffly stood, not

of the Moore family. Since you’ve decided to work here, you should set

they’d finally recognize her as the member of