Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 225

Chapter 225 What Do You Want?

Without hesitation, Wanda hung up the phone.

She picked up her bag with a sullen face and left the office. At the same time, the crackling sound of keyboards around her stopped for a moment.

It was not until the woman’s thin figure disappeared from the president’s office that the sound of discussion rang out again along with the typing of the keyboard.

However, Wanda was no longer in the mood to think about the gossip in the office.

Before she entered the elevator, the phone in their hand rang again.

It was in midsummer, but she felt cold all over.

Her fingers kept trembling. She hung up the phone again, as if she were being chased by a ghost and stepped into the elevator.

When she arrived at the underground garage, she didn’t receive any more calls, but a new text message made her want to smash her phone.

[You’re not answering the phone? Okay, I’m at the entrance of your company. It doesn’t matter if you don’t answer the phone. Let’s see if you can continue to work tomorrow!]

There was also a photo attached. It was the fountain at the entrance of the company.

She took a deep breath and called back with trembling hands.

“What exactly do you want?!”

As soon as the call was connected, she roared in a cold and trembling voice.

“My dear daughter, how can you speak to your father like that?”

The voice on the other end of the line did not fluctuate much. Instead, it was tinged with joy, as if he was happy to irritate Wanda.

She clenched her fists and said in a cold voice, “I don’t have a father like you. Shut up!”

“Oh, you can’t put it that way. You have my blood flowing in your body, and our father-daughter relationship can’t be broken. Unless you’re dead, as long as you’re alive, you’re still my daughter. It’s useless for you to change your surname to your mother’s!”

The sound of running water came from the receiver, which made her more and more annoyed.

She wanted to hang up the phone and ignore this man.

But when she thought that this person was at the entrance of the company and it was the time to get off work, she couldn’t ignore him.

Nhat Do You Want?

a long silence, she finally

expenses to your card.

a poor village to look for my daughter who had developed in the city, but you didn’t even let me see you. That’s not very good, is

“Enough!”

couldn’t help but interrupt him in a stern

in three minutes. Don’t make any f*cking trouble at the entrance of the company, or I’ll call the

“OK, I…”

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wait for you under the sculpture of

call the police. After all, it was difficult for an upright official to settle family affairs. He had not done anything.

he obediently agreed

get off work. Many people came out of the office building one after another.

his legs crossed at

up and gave him some

a rage. “Get

need your charity?”

works here? Which department is she from? Why are you

could not help but be

salary of the MRC Group was one of the top ones in Los Angeles and even in the entire country. Even the salary of the cleaner was one or two thousand higher than that of her peers, who even enjoyed the same welfare and year-end

working in the MRC Group, how could he

saw through the thoughts of these passers-by and

unfilial daughter. She saved all her money, bought a car and a house in the big city, and didn’t care about me

What Do You Want?

The passers-by were surprised.

express their sympathy, a white BMW stopped in front

in the car rolled down the window and glanced coldly at Roger, who

“Get in the car.”

finished speaking,

lit up with joy. He ignored the people passing

car was driven away

it was enough for the onlookers to see clearly who was in

heard of the president’s assistant, who had stayed

afternoon,

Wanda.

the license plate and sent

she knew nothing about