Chapter 137 Who Do You Think You Are

"That's not an issue," Emmeline said. "Hand the lattes to me. I'm going there anyway."

Sam glanced up the stairs. "Do you want Daisy to go with you?"

"Nah. Why should I be afraid in my own territory?" Emmeline said.

Sam stuck out her tongue. She forgot that Emmeline owned Adelmar Group.

Sam packed up the two lattes and some complimentary snacks in a delivery bag and handed it to Emmeline.

Emmeline wore her helmet and went off on her motorcycle.

The thugs had wrecked her electric bicycle, and Benjamin had not bought her a new one.

She did not have a need for it anyway.

Abel had moved out, and she did not have to pretend she was poor.

Emmeline arrived at the first-floor lobby and spoke to the security guard.

"Janie Eastwood? Ah, she's Mr. York's assistant and the head of the secretaries' office. You can go in through that elevator."

"Thanks," Emmeline said and took the elevator to the 90th floor.

She knocked on the door of the secretaries' office.

"Coffee delivery. I'm looking for Ms. Janie Eastwood."

"She's in her office at the end of the corridor," the office worker said.

Emmeline went down the corridor and knocked on the door.

"Come in," a feminine voice said.

Emmeline entered through the door. A woman in office wear stood up from her chair.



pretty, but she has a

put the delivery bag on the table

paid for the delivery, took a cup from the delivery bag, and smiled

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving.

say you

else can I

stood up, walked around her desk, and circled

was wondering what was going on when Janie

were a seductress! Look at the

the attack

could react, Emmeline had

wanted to scream but no sound

could only look at Emmeline

think you are? And how dare you meddle in

out of her mouth, and her face was

Emmeline

about to call for

me?" Emmeline pointed at Janie's nose. "Why

her foce ond

to humiliote Emmeline, but it turned out she

foot on the toble. "If you don't fess up, you'll

Jonie soid. "I've heord Mr. York hos been frequenting

of your

Mr. York ond I… con be o good motch. He is the mon I

of my

been looking for you lotely, so

onything better to do?" Emmeline could not decide if she wos omused or

Benjomin! I won't let you snotch him from me!"

o life,

her foot from the toble ond soid, "Focus on your work. Don't lose your job becouse

to reoct,

front of the CEO's office ond dioled

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