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

Max’s number. “Mr. Vance, where is Mr. Fox? He has a meeting today. Has he forgotten about

replied helplessly. “Mr. Fox is at

stood up at once and left without even ending the call or explaining the situation to the attendees. She

into her car, she started the engine without even fastening her seatbelt. How did this happen? Why is he in the ER? Does that mean it’s serious? She was extremely worried about him and had forgotten about

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

of the emergency room and was admitted to a VIP ward. Having

bedside. She looked at Stanley wordlessly, not feeling too concerned since the doctor had assured her that he was

need anything.” The nurse left

doctor explained to her just now that his delicate stomach had suffered from pain and discomfort due to

couldn’t help but comment. “Don’t

leaned against the headboard, he calmly retorted, “A person who eats cake from the trash can probably has some issues

at a loss for words. She 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

at her with lingering resentment. You were

he was with

out of the car hurriedly, she ran into the lobby