Sentenced to Marriage by MadlainQ

Chapter 24

Furious girlfriend I kept staring at the photos in disbelief. How could I be such an idiot?! I allowed myself to get lost in the moment. I let Aren charm me, and I wanted to trust the warmth I felt from him. In each of those pictures, I saw myself looking at Aren like a woman in love, and I hated myself for showing him this vulnerable side of me. He manipulated me, and I let him. 

“Are you angry?” Monique worriedly patted my shoulder. 

I smiled wryly. “It‘s just... you know... It was our private moment and those photos...” 

Monique nodded sympathetically. “I get you. You are not used to being in the spotlight, but since you are dating New York‘s most wanted bachelor, you will get a lot of attention from now on.” 

“I guess you are right...” I sighed, lowering my head so that my eyes wouldn‘t betray my inept lie. 

I was pissed, and I could barely keep my composure. The blood was boiling in my veins and holding a smiling face became unbearable. 

“So, tell me everything! How did it happen?” Monique grinned, leaning on the counter. 

I forced a laugh. “Girl, I promise that I will tell you everything, but not today. I‘m here to drop the documents and I have to run.” 

I excused myself with an abrupt hand wave and a thin smile and then darted toward the office to leave my signed resignation form. Thankfully, I managed to run away before Marco came back. Monique was certainly too excited about the news to notice all the dishonesty in my words, but Marco had always been a walking–talking lie detector. 

It took me a minute to finish the formalities. Then I rushed out, fury fueling my strides. Even Benjamin became pale as he saw my frowning face and blazing angry eyes. 

>“Where to?” he asked quietly, sitting behind the wheel. 

“Lan Diamond Tower,” I squeezed through my teeth. 

He nodded and pulled the curb. He didn‘t say a single word. I guessed he expected that if he did, he would become my anger‘s collateral damage. He wasn‘t entirely wrong. I was consumed by rage to the point where my decisions weren‘t absolutely rational. Fine, they weren‘t rational in the slightest! 

I stormed through the revolving door and went straight to the reception. A busty brown haired receptionist looked me up and down as I walked closer. 

“Can I help you? Are you lost?” She raised one eyebrow. I swear I wanted to punch her, but I decided to keep my anger entirely for my discussion with Aren. I took a deep breath and glued composure to my face. “I‘m here to meet Aren Lan,” I said with a grimace–like smile. “Do you have an appointment?” She scanned me again, giving me a judgmental pout. 

Furious girlfriend 

but I‘m sure he‘ll see me. My name is

I don‘t have you on the list. I‘m afraid that I cannot let

desk and pulled out my phone. I picked up Neil‘s number because I thought that he would answer quicker than his boss. “Hello, Neil. Is Aren in his office?” I asked, trying to fake

video conference. Shall I pass him a message from

something to tell him personally. I‘m standing by the

” 

and ended our

the receptionist snicker as she saw me putting down my phone with a confused expression. I bet that, from her perspective, I must have looked like a dumb chick

Neil shouted from the length of the

apologize for disturbing your work.” I

you just tell the receptionist

wasn‘t on some kind of list...” I pointed, innocently blinking

one I pointed at.” I suggest you

woman gulped and handed over a document with around ten to

he asked, gesturing at me

document. There were a few people named Winton and Lan on that list. The last name written on it was mine. Was I truly allowed

a new list! I remembered the old one and there was no one named Bell on it!” the receptionist exclaimed, pointing her finger at me as if it

didn‘t annoy me as much as she infuriated Neil. As I saw his expression turn icy cold, I stepped back away from the desk. His lips twitched, forming a freezing smirk

Mr. Edmond! You can‘t do it! Only Mr. Lan can–”

him and discuss the issue of your complete incompetence with him if you want to. You can also save some mere shreds

to drop down to my knees screaming, “Teach me, Master!” Stepping away from the

actions had almost defused the rage I had for his boss... almost. As soon as the elevator

Neil leaned closer, examining my frowning face. “No, I‘m not,” I replied, avoiding his gaze. “Is that why you want

rhetorical one. As we exited the elevator on the top floor, I started walking toward Aren‘s office, not caring whether Neil would keep

hand before I opened the door to Aren‘s office. “I will

completely. I was so mad that I forgot that Aren was in the middle of something important. After less than a minute, Aren asked

had something to discuss with me,”

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