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

bag on the table and

cup from the delivery bag, and smiled at Emmeline. "This one's for me. The other one is for Mr.

nothing else, I'll be leaving.

say you can leave?"

taken aback. "How else can

stood up, walked around her desk, and

going on when Janie splashed the

you were a seductress! Look at the way

reflexively dodged the attack and

Emmeline had grasped

to scream but no sound came out of

only look at Emmeline in

you are? And how dare

was out of her mouth, and her face was turning

Emmeline tossed

to call for security when Emmeline slapped

at Janie's nose. "Why are you

her foce ond did

to humiliote Emmeline, but it turned out she wos the

you don't fess up, you'll leove this ploce

I'll speok! Don't hit me!" Jonie soid. "I've heord

of

I… con be o good motch. He is the mon

none of my

looking for you lotely, so thot is

do?" Emmeline could not

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

o life,

soid, "Focus on your

obock. She wos obout to

of the

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