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!

she returned to Damien’s office from HR, it was already eleven in the morning.

employee code of conduct given by Mr. Dultch. Damien

glanced up with a smile.

as she unloaded the items from her arms onto the office desk. “Can you believe it? Each of them insisted on getting my autograph. And after I obliged, they had the nerve to compliment my patience, as if I wouldn’t have minded

her feeling like an

to the nearby sofa. As he eased off her shoes, he added casually, “Mr. Dultch can be a bit mischievous.

me around, who’d dare to mess with you?” His warm hand gently massaged her

her lips pursed in

giving you grief?” The man’s eyes flicked to her swollen ankle, concern evident in his voice.

now,” Cherise replied, smiling. Before she

Lenoir, I’m from Sales. The manager asked me to bring these documents to you,” a voice outside the

the door,” Damien said, holding Cherise’s ankle,

sir, the manager

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