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.

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

little," I shrugged. Frankly, Minnie and Heather had done most of

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

his comment,

messing with me. My pouring skill-admittedly not

Minnie called to say that she would go back to South Hill

opportunity for Hendrix and me to spend time

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

at my phone, there was nothing else I could do. Besides, I was still upset from the argument earlier.

he laughed, "Well, I mean, I

rolled my eyes at him and said indifferently, "I think Andrea would love to look at you. I'm

pulling me into his arms. Then, he sighed, "There are too many people in the company, and people will talk. You shouldn't take everything to

today, you'll just let it spread, won't you? You like it, didn't you?

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