Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 112 An Unwanted Scene

At the Fox Group, Monica gracefully walked out of the restroom in her high heels. She stood in front of the mirror, adjusting her hair and applying some more lipstick. Her beauty exuded. elegance and refinement, making numerous female employees envy her, and they all considered her their role model.

“Hi. Miss Keller.”

“Miss Keller.”

When she came across their respectful greetings and voices of admiration, she would nod in acknowledgment with a graceful and confident smile.

“Miss Keller, the new product didn’t pass the review. Mr. Vance mentioned that Mr. Fox gave a few suggestions. Do you know what the product lacks?” asked the person in charge politely when he spotted her.

“I don’t know. I haven’t discussed this matter with him,” she replied in a friendly manner. Then, she halted her footsteps for a moment. “The meeting is about to start anyway, so you’ll know what Mr. Fox has to say later.” She glanced at her watch. “You should head to the meeting room now.”

“Alright.”

Ten minutes later, Monica and the other attendees gathered in the spacious, bright meeting room. However, there was no sign of Max or Stanley. Since the vice president was present, no one was anxious, so they waited patiently.novelxo.com fast update

is Mr. Fox? He has a meeting today. Has he forgotten

“Mr. Fox is at the hospital. He has a stomach ache and is in the

and left without even ending the call or explaining the situation to the attendees.

happen? Why is he in the ER? Does that mean it’s serious? She was extremely

three red lights to reach the hospital as soon as possible,

Stanley came out of the emergency room and was admitted to a VIP ward. Having undergone stomach lavage, he was currently receiving an IV drip

procedures while Melinda stood by the bedside. She looked at Stanley wordlessly, not feeling too concerned

call button if you need anything.” The nurse left after taking his

just now that his delicate stomach had suffered from pain and discomfort due

couldn’t help but comment. “Don’t you know how weak your stomach

the headboard, he calmly retorted, “A person who eats cake from the trash can

widened her eyes with her jaw dropped. How did he find out? Why does Mr. Swanson tell him everything? Is he saying that we’re both idiots, so let’s not make fun of

lingering resentment. You

that he was with Monica last night,

then, Monica arrived at the hospital. After getting out of the car hurriedly, she