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,

monthly living expenses to

look for my daughter who had developed in the city, but you didn’t even let

“Enough!”

interrupt him in a stern

any f*cking trouble at the

“OK, I…”

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sculpture of the fountain. You have to

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

thinking about the purpose of his trip, he obediently agreed and sat cross-legged

was time to get off work. Many people came out of the office building

his legs crossed at the entrance, they couldn’t help looking

people even kindly went up and gave him

moment, then flew into a

need your charity?”

is she from? Why are

passers-by could not help

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 bonus as

was really working in the MRC Group, how could he dress like a

through the thoughts of these

daughter. She saved all her money, bought a car and a house in the big city, and

What Do You Want?

The passers-by were surprised.

sympathy, a white

the window and glanced coldly at Roger, who was

“Get in the car.”

speaking, she rolled

He ignored the people passing by and got into the car

was

than a minute, it was enough for the onlookers to see clearly who was in the

of other departments had heard of the president’s assistant,

gossiping all afternoon,

Wanda.

and sent the new gossip they had just heard to the group

knew nothing about