The Runaway Groom

Chapter 558

Chapter 558

Debbie placed everything she brought on the table, saying, "Mr. Jefferson asked me to buy these."

Irene glanced at it and said, "I see."

"Take your time and get some proper rest," Debbie said and turned to leave.

However, just as she reached the door, she stopped and turned again to look at Irene. "It seems that all you do is bother Mr. Jefferson.”

"And what about it?" Irene coolly retorted.

"I'm positive that I'm so much more competent than you at work, just as I would make for a better partner in a relationship. At the very least, I won't mess up time and time again, making Mr. Jefferson worry constantly."

Ireen glared at Debbie darkly-Debbie was definitely exceptional because she managed to stay with Isaac for so long.

And having made her return now, she was much more direct with Irene.

Irene thought that it was a good thing-it would at least spare the need for pretext, and she would not have to worry constantly about suddenly finding a dagger on her back.

"I'll play my role in helping Mr. Jefferson at his work. At least I would ease his stress at work."

Debbie puffed her chest and reared her head, looking a lot less like a secretary as she declared that she would no longer play second fiddle.

held this against her, but it was obvious now that Debbie was not going to submit

Isaac to give you a raise,

as if her declaration was just

clearly mocking

only saves the

"Oh, he’s quite nice."

Debbie said

asked for. You can go now,” Irene snapped, not willing to waste her

and she smiled. "I won't impose for now, then, but I'll be back if Mr. Jefferson asks

and headed out the door, while Irene was

left her ill at ease and

unrequited love, she had declared war on Irene

suddenly said, tugging at Irene’s

turned tender as she turned back to her child and she

nodded, Irene called out,

Watson arrived quickly, "Yes,

Tommy. Make sure

said, and

found the chauffeur, she quickly said,

left,

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