"Can't you see it?" Mya said leisurely, painting her nails very seriously, “I am painting my nails. If it's not urgent, put it on my desk. If urgent, you can ask Linda to deliver it.”

What was her attitude?

Finnley wore a frown, "Mya, it's work time, let meremind you again.”

“I know. I have finished my work.” Mya raised her eyes and frowned as well. "What are you yelling at me? I have e-maiedlI you everything you need. I have nothing to do.”

“You have nothing to do?" Finnley grew angrier, “Clean the whole building.”

Mya was puzzled, got up and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you? It's early in the morning and you are all fired up. Do you have a problem with me or something?" Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“I just want to tell you that don't do anything irrelevant to your job during working hours," Finnley threw the files on her desk and walked away. He didn’t like Mya’s attitude. Finnley had always been serious about his work.

Mya looked at his receding figure and felt puzzled.

While Linda seemed to be wearing a faint smile. They had a fight?

In the Coco Club.

prepare for the International Programming

their efforts had

got up very late

had to urge them to get up for breakfast several times before they got dressed

the dining room,

serving

what do you think of the milk? Is it hot?" Georgia took a graceful sip, put down her cup and smiled

and couldn't help

the

saw her stand up

annoyed. In front of so many people, Georgia felt embarrassed by his words.

everyone here, Georgia

reporters

face changed as he looked

"You

of them together. “Ms. Clarke, are you

two living

cover her face and instinctively got closer to

Spencer pushed her away from him,

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