Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 898 Backstabbing Mr Belcourt

“It was Mr. Belcourt!” someone blurted out, shaking his head helplessly. “He’s got a temper like a volcano! Apart from the president, nobody in the company dares to cross him!”

“Mr. Dultch came up with this weird idea to test the temper of every big shot in the company.

guess who’s Supposed to help us figure out who to handle with kid gloves when assigning tasks… and the most untouchable? Yep, Mr. Belcourt…”

Before the person could finish, Mr. Dultch glared and shooed him away. “Get back to work! Mrs. Lenoir, don’t pay attention to his rambling.”

Cherise was floored by their bizarre logic. “So… your test concludes that I’m cool as a cucumber, huh?”

Mr. Dultch grinned. “Yep, you’ve got quite the cool head. But don’t worry, we’ll do our best not to ruffle your feathers…”

Cherise was left speechless. She had unwittingly discovered such a peculiar department existed in Damien’s company!

to Damien’s office from HR, it was already eleven

given

the sound of the door, he glanced up with a smile. The HR are a bunch of

believe it? Each of them insisted on getting my

wasted, leaving her feeling like an easy target.

any harm,” Damien said, approaching with a grin as he guided her to the nearby sofa. As he eased off her shoes, he added casually, “Mr. Dultch can be a bit mischievous. But honestly, they just appreciate people who can keep their cool and won’t be pushed around.”

warm hand gently massaged her swollen ankle, injured

her lips pursed

to her swollen ankle, concern

now,” Cherise replied, smiling. Before she could

me to bring these documents to you,” a voice

at the door,” Damien said,

the person outside. “But sir, the manager insisted I personally hand them

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