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?"

my lips twitched. "It's none of my

to listen to what he had to say 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."

I shrugged. Frankly, Minnie and Heather had done most of the works. "Pouring the

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

comment,

me. My pouring skill-admittedly not very good-didn't play a role in the muffins'

was already afternoon, and in a few more hours, it would be time to get off work. Minnie called to say that she would go back to South Hill Villa first. She also asked me to wait

opportunity for Hendrix and me to

of the muffin and put it down. I didn't say much about his behavior. Instead, I leaned on the sofa and raised my phone to my eyes.

to look at my phone, there was nothing else I could do. Besides, I was still

he laughed, "Well, I mean, I don't mind. Look

"I think Andrea would love to look at you. I'm not interested."

sighed, "There are

like it, didn't you? Your wife and mistress are pregnant at the same time! Who knows, if you're

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