The Woman From Hell

Chapter 215

Keith’s expression changed a little. He was clueless, s o he looked at me. I shrugged. "Don’t look at me. I don't know anything."

"President Grant, is there something wrong with that location? Nadia is mainly responsible for assisting you in your work. Her desk’s position was arranged in a way so that you'd be able to look for her easily." Keith was the same as Theo, another guy with a slow brain.

Theo touched his forehead and said after a long time," You'll take over her work and place her in Zedd's department. Don't get another female secretary for me again.”

"Got it." Even though Keith was a straight man, he could still be regarded as a sensible person after being by Theo's side all this time. After accepting the order, h e closed the door and left.

"How’s that, Mrs. Grant? Is such an arrangement to your liking?" Keith had left, and Theo regained the smile that he often put on his face recently.

I nodded. "Sadly, we wasted a good show, but it’s alright. Even without the foxy secretary, I can still fill my mind with the story of the woman you love but can't marry."

He frowned and said helplessly, "Cindy has gone to Whaldorf City."

I nodded. "I know, that's why I’m keeping my mind busy to pass the time!”

you're bored?" After he spoke, he pulled me to sit on his knees and planted a

flushed red from embarrassment. I pulled his hand and silently stopped him. "Theo, we're in the office. You have to act appropriately. Let's

He looked up at me with squinted eyes. The emotions in his eyes were about

lap and escaped. I came to the couch and opened the lunchbox. "Come and eat, or else

u p to sit

downside was that Theo really treated me as a pig and

hot day and I felt that

pregnant women should not consume cold food and drinks. I

nose." There's no pet that’s disobedient as you are. You can't drink anything cold for

feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of

the table. Sometimes, there were expectations and arguments, but we never held a grudge. After those arguments, we continued spending

was very simple. We could be happy without fussing or comparing.

phone rang before I finished the juice. He looked at me and said, "I have a meeting that's starting soon. Ask Keith to

that, he gave

up,

the elevator, who rushed back from outside. He said, "Madam, President Grant asked me