My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Chapter 1748

I stood there as usual while smiling, wanting to see if she had anything else up her sleeve.

Estella's voice was getting smaller and smaller, barely louder than a mosquito's buzzing. After a moment, a sobbing sound came faintly from the spacious corridor. Looking carefully, as expected, Estella's body was shaking, as if she had been greatly wronged.

She muttered, "Miss Reid, I'll gladly take anything if you wish to punish me. But please don't make light of the company's business. I'll send the documents for Mr. Roberts to sign first, and then I'll come back to help you, if you insist..."

If one looked carefully, they would see a few sparkling tears sliding down her face, delicate and sorrowful.

Unfortunately, she was no Ophelia. I did not feel sorry, but instead found her rather laughable.

work to take care of himself. It's lunchtime now, so he can take the opportunity to rest and recuperate. As his secretary, you're bringing work to him during his rest. Have you ever considered whether he can handle it? If

her head and wanted to refute me. Our eyes met, and when I

she was taken as just

from me. She said stubbornly, "I am certainly very considerate for Mr. Roberts' health, I..." "You what?" I noticed that she grasped the lunch

box many times. If she dared to admit that she had been delivering food to Hendrix all this time, it would mean that she was a

looked away, her exasperated look covering up all her

a while, he decided to come forward. He said to Estella in a cold tone, "Why don't I know that Mr. Roberts has an important document to deal with now?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ

finally showed a trace of panic. Facing Evan, who was firm and

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