The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

Chapter 843 Pranking The Assistant Seems Fun

Once again. Whitney brought a cup of coffee into the office and carefully pushed it toward him. “Mr. Newton, your freshly brewed coffee is ready. Please have a taste. If it’s not to your liking. I can brew another one for you.”

Hearing her voice, Charles slowly raised his head and gave her a look.

He lifted his coffee and took a sip. His brows furrowed slightly first before his expression changed several times. An indiscernible look subsequently descended upon his face.

Gradually, one could tell from his eyes that he had fallen into deep thought.

Sweat beads formed on the tip of Whitney’s nose, her heart pounding wildly. Her mind was running wild. with all sorts of thoughts about Charles’s response.

She felt as if time had slowed to a standstill in the quiet office. It was as if even the air around her had been. sucked dry, making her feel so tense that she held her breath.

Such an amusing reaction greatly pleased Charles, causing a faint curve to appear at the corner of his mouth.

However, he quickly regained his composure, setting down the cup in his hand. His handsome features took on a more serious expression as he slowly uttered, “Mmm-hmm.”

The single hum was enough to make Whitney feel as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her chest, eliciting a long sigh of relief from her.

“Is there anything else you need, Mr. Newton?”

No one knew how torturous these past few minutes had been for her. Every second felt like an eternity.

“That’s all for now.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Charles’s gaze returned to the screen, no longer paying her any attention.

Upon hearing his words, Whitney respectfully nodded at him with the tray in her hands. She then confidently walked out of the office, carefully closing the door behind her.

As soon as she stepped out, she couldn’t contain the joy within her. She was so thrilled that she lifted the tray in a triumphant gesture. In that moment, she felt completely invigorated.

Phew!

Now that I finally have the chance to work with him, I must avoid annoying him at all costs.

She was determined to make all those who were prejudiced against her, see her in a new light.

Back at her desk, she barely had time to get comfortable when the phone on her desk started ringing again. She quickly picked it up, asking patiently, “Mr. Newton, what can I do for you?”

“Go to Queenie’s place to collect the documents and bring them in.”

“Okay.”

finished speaking, Charles

immediately stood up and pulled herself

the fifteenth floor. Everyone she encountered

would no longer be

Charles’ assistant, the plots and schemes against her reduced significantly. She guessed that

office, knocked on the door, and walked in. “Ms. Zeller,

are on the sofa. Feel free to take them.”

was busily tapping away at the keyboard, only pausing to gesture toward

However, when her gaze landed on the huge pile of documents on the sofa, she

can’t… move all these

and asked, “Ms. Zeller, do you know

wants?”

you should get going and

she sounded as if every extra word she spoke to Whitney

many? Is there a mistake?

at her feet.

of documents? How could I possibly carry it all

office and

to find someone to help her at that point, she was worried that

This task was given to me by Charles after all. It’s not

only move the files

the documents out of the office, she caught a glimpse of a discarded cardboard box at the door. An idea instantly flashed across her

the cardboard box, then somehow found a piece of rope and threaded it through

that, a simple little cart was made, making it easy to haul the

one end of the rope over her shoulder before dragging the cardboard box toward the

employees by, many couldn’t help

of those around her, Whitney quickly arrived at the CEO’s office door, dragging along the pile

Knock, knock, knock….

“Come in.”

in time to see

documents.

puzzled by the sight. “What are you

documents. If I moved them bit by bit, it would not only waste time but also interfere with

I’ve to admit

were fiddling with the pèn’s cap. When the Cartier ring on his finger knocked against the metal cap of

were able to bring these over so quickly, you should also be able to sort