It was Evan. "Yes, Mr. Roberts?"

"Fire the girl at the front desk and put her on our blacklist," he said coldly. Then, he thought of something and continued, "Next time, don't simply let anyone come up to my floor without my permission." Evan was a little confused, "Who, Mr. Roberts?"

"Andrea," Hendrix said, and he was ready to hang up the phone.

Evan might have sensed it, so he hurriedly said, "But Miss Burton always comes with Mr. Shelley. I don't think I can stop her-"

His brows furrowed, Hendrix cut Evan short, "Then you should come up with something to solve it."

After that, he hung up. He then looked upwards at me and asked, "How do you think I handled this?"

I nodded in approval, "Simple and rough."

He asked, "Are you satisfied with it?"

twitched. "It's none of my

next, I picked up a muffin from the table and put it in his hand. I changed the subject, "Minnie said you'd be very happy if you knew that I made these." He

Heather had done most of the works. "Pouring the batter into

in the baking process. "It looks a little ugly,

his comment, I

My pouring skill-admittedly not

off work. Minnie called to say that she would go back to South

create an opportunity for Hendrix and me to

much about his behavior. Instead, I leaned on the sofa and raised my phone to my eyes. However, before I saw anything on the screen, it was taken away. Hendrix kept it in his pocket and nagged, "Stop looking at the

look at my phone, there was nothing else I could

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arms. Then, he sighed, "There are too many people in

you just let it be? If I didn't come today, you'll just let it spread, won't you? You like it, didn't you? Your wife and mistress are pregnant at the same time! Who knows, if you're lucky. You might get a son

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